The moment that claw touched the purple ball.

The purple ball cracked a few thin slits in an instant, and only listened to the "click" three times.

The purple balls turned to dust, and purple light burst out.

A figure levitates in it, looming.

When the light dispersed, I saw a man about one meter three, wearing a long purple dress, wearing thick purple satin shoes, tied all the way to above the knee along his ankles, and a long purple-pink shawl between his arms, fluttering in the wind.

Her long waterfall-like hair, draped to her ankles, was pulled up, and two small black-gold flowers pinned it above her ears to form two small rings, on which a pair of small golden slender curved horns protruded.

The pupils are also purple, dotted on the white to transparent face, like a flower fairy above the nine heavens, and like a mysterious and treacherous elf.

Everyone took a breath.

Even the evil will be.

Because among the three races of people and demons, no one has ever seen a person who looks so ice-carved and jade, and the perfect one is simply not like a real existence.

It's just that she looks like she's no more than eight or nine years old.

But if she looks a few years older, she must turn all beings upside down.

She stared at the general evil, her face was indifferent, without the slightest expression, holding a long sword that was half her long, her body did not move, but the person was suspended in front of the general evil.

When the evil was looked at at by this eye, he inexplicably had a feeling of wanting to bow down.

The same is true for everyone else!

This inexplicable sense of oppression is simply the arrival of the true God!

Is she really a liquor?

Is it really that cute and cute little dango Qing wine?

It turns out that she grew up a little, like this.

The corners of Qing Jiujiu's lips were slightly outlined, revealing an indifferent smile.

Everyone's hearts missed a beat inexplicably.

Yes! She laughed, she laughed!

Qing Jiujiu continued to approach the evil.

The evil took a few steps back in horror, his back was pressed against the iron cage of the playing field, and there was no way back.

This sense of oppression directly made him want to bow down.

Qing Jiu Wine must have been at its peak of Mahayana! Terrible! Horrible!

He used all his strength to condense all the cultivation in his body into his claws, but this time, instead of stupidly attacking Qing Jiujiu, he tore open the void crack again, his figure flashed, and he quickly drilled in.

Qing Jiujiu snorted lightly.

It's too late to escape now!

As soon as she grabbed one of the paws of the evil foot, she pulled it hard.

"Bang!"

Throw the evil quilt heavily on the ground.

He struggled to get up, and Qing Jiujiu waved his backhand.

The sword in his hand released a soft light and swept towards the evil.

Between the touches, the demonic qi around the evil body instantly seemed to be sucked away from the body by something, dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye.

What the hell is this!?

What tricks does Qing Jiu use?

Why is this sword move not attacking, but absorbing?

Terrible! It's terrible!

Will move evil thoughts, but can not move.

He felt like he was dying, and as long as he was sucked like this again, in less than ten minutes, he would turn into a jerky.

The monks also took a deep breath.

Especially the people of the Tianyi Sect, their faces were so white that they couldn't be more miserable.

They thought of deliberately giving Chiyun Sect's dismount when they entered the door before, and they wanted to slap themselves.

It's just stupid!

But this little baby, no, this little loli, showed their true strength at that time, and they died on the spot!

Just when the evil will be full of despair, thinking that he is dying.

The sword in Qing Jiujiu's hand was stunned.

Instead of killing him like this now, it is better to stay and use him to conquer Demon Island first.

Moreover, wouldn't it be cheap to kill him directly? They should also let these demon races taste the ravages of the Terrans.

Thinking of this, the corners of Qing Jiujiu's lips were outlined, and he said coldly: "First leave your life, go to the Ten Thousand Demon Valley to mine, five days later, if you don't dig up 10 million spirit stones, I will crush you to ashes!" The

voice fell.

Qing Jiujiu pulled out the flag from the storage ring, waved his backhand, and disappeared the evil in place.

Then she put the flag back again.

The monks' scalps were already numb in shock.

The aura around Qing Jiujiu, who was standing in place, dissipated, and the purple light flashed, and it returned to the appearance of the little one, a five-year-old cute danzi before.

Liuli Immortal and Ye Youqing understood something in a trance.

Especially Liulixian, he recalled in his mind the appearance of Qing Jiu wine from the sinkhole of Lingyunfeng.

It was obviously a mortal fetus in the flesh, and he didn't have any cultivation at all, but he smashed the ground where Lingyunfeng's spiritual energy grew into such a big pit, and he didn't hurt himself at all.

At that time, he should have guessed that wine and wine were not ordinary people!

If you guessed correctly, the sword that the wine swung at the general just now only used one percent at most, no, it was half a percent.

It turns out that wine does not grow up, but does not grow.

Because the strength of wine and wine when you grow up is too strong, with a snap of your fingers, if you don't get it right, the entire Kyushu will be gone!

Such a powerful liquor should be...

Kyushu's thousand-year-old god emperor, right?

Now.

The only remaining cultivators who could fight in the field were less than fifty.

The game is over, the enchantment collapses, and the gate opens.

Qing Jiujiu turned to look at Liulixian and the others.

Liulixian and the others had solemn expressions, moved their lips, and wanted to say something, but they couldn't say anything.

Jiujiu is already the God Emperor, the supreme one.

Between them and them, it was like a whole galaxy, and it was no longer within their reach.

Qing Jiujiu blinked, his head full of questions.

???

What's going on? One by one, her expressions were so solemn, as if she was dead.

Isn't she still alive?

Could it be that her expression was too serious?

Qing Jiujiu raised his fleshy little hand, rubbed his face, and rubbed the small tugging on his head.

Liulixian and the others were instantly cute, and they almost wanted to pounce and pick up Qing Jiujiu.

But thinking that Qing Jiujiu was the God Emperor, they still restrained the emotions in their hearts and stood in place.

Qing Jiu: ???

Is it possible to take the initiative?

Forget it, I haven't taken the initiative to hug Senior Brother for a long time, so give him a flying pounce.

"Senior brother! We won!

Qing Jiujiu ran away, grinned and bent his eyebrows, and flew towards Liulixian.

Before Liuxian could react, she jumped and opened her arms, jumped into his arms, and hugged him.

"Senior brother! I said, we won!

Qing Jiujiu said, rubbing his fleshy face into the arms of his senior brother.

Well, fragrant, in the arms of the senior brother, it is the most fragrant among the one hundred and eight senior brothers.

Glazed Immortal's heart instantly softened.

Woo hoo....

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is that he thinks too much, and the wine is still that wine.

Even if the wine becomes destructive with a snap of his fingers, he is still the little junior sister who will sweetly call him a senior brother!

Ye Youqing, who was standing on the side, couldn't help but sour his nose.

She almost thought that their Chiyun Sect was going to lose Qing Jiujiu.

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