Surprise! The little sister who is loved by the group is actually the strongest in Kyushu!

Forget it, Dad is a demon god, and the main weapon, the Xuanhuang Sword, is in her hand.

So she doesn't mind that his sliding tackle is not good-looking.

"Okay! Let's go together as a family!"

"I'll attack, brother will assist, dad, you cover the rear!"

Qing Jiujiu shouted, stepped on the tiptoe, and in an instant, holding the Xuanhuang Sword, slashed at the head of the Creator God.

The Creator God leaned back to avoid it, then slid towards Qing Jiujiu, holding the hilt of the Xuanhuang Sword with his backhand, ready to grab the sword.

Qi Fan slid and slapped her wrist.

The Creator God's eyes moved, and Qi Fan was stunned in a trance. The Creator God took the opportunity to kick him in the chest, and Qi Fan was kicked directly away.

Qing Jiujiu narrowed her eyes, and the Xuanhuang Sword turned and stabbed at the heart of the Creator God.

The Creator God quickly gathered the energy in his palm and slapped the Xuanhuang Sword.

"Boom!"

The sword energy and palm energy collided, making a violent explosion.

Qing Jiujiu and the God of Creation were shocked and both retreated.

The God of Creation felt uncomfortable in the sea of ​​qi, and the already severely damaged Dantian was even more turbulent at this time.

She looked at Qing Jiujiu steadily.

Qing Jiujiu's body burst out with immortal energy.

But how could immortal energy hurt me?

The God of Creation frowned, not understanding what went wrong here.

But no matter what went wrong!

Qing Jiujiu must die today!

The God of Creation quickly turned his fingers to seal, his lips moved slightly, and he silently recited an unknown spell.

The divine power in her body quickly became stronger at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Qing Jiujiu frowned, this is... some forbidden technique!

She must be stopped before she becomes completely stronger.

Qing Jiujiu held the Xuanhuang Sword with both hands, jumped up, and shouted loudly.

"One sword breaks the nine heavens!"

Instantly, countless sword qi with the aura of crushing withering away, chopped straight at the God of Creation.

At this moment, the body of the God of Creation suddenly grew larger, and his hands also became huge, grasping the Xuanhuang Sword.

The God of Creation sneered.

"Lowly immortal, dare to come and kill me, I want your life!"

As she said, she pulled hard, Qing Jiujiu's palm was numb, and the Xuanhuang Sword was directly pulled out by the God of Creation.

Qing Jiujiu was taken away.

"Jiujiu!"

"Girl!"

Qi Fan and Qi Fanfan shouted in unison.

Qing Jiujiu was thrown heavily to the ground, and the Supreme Divine Power pressed towards her like a mountain.

She was directly locked by this aura and could not move.

Qi Fan and Qi Fanfan flew towards Qing Jiujiu quickly.

However, just as they approached, they were blown away by the residual force of the palm of the Creator God.

The two also fell heavily to the ground and spit out blood.

Their eyes went dark and they fainted.

Chen Ran saw this and felt that something was wrong. He turned his eyes and quietly slipped away.

The Creator God glanced at Chen Ran, but had no time to care about him. He just snorted in his heart.

Chen Ran, I will let you escape first today. After this period, I will settle accounts with you.

The Creator God turned his eyes and looked at Qing Jiujiu.

Qing Jiujiu was suppressed by her supreme power and could not move at all. She was like a fish lying on the chopping board and could only let her slaughter her.

She stared at the position of Qing Jiujiu's dantian in her abdomen with a fiery look.

She slapped Qing Jiujiu to death directly, and then quickly cut open her dantian while Qing Jiujiu was still not cold.

Although the effect is not as good as the effect of raw caesarean section, it can barely work.

It's better than the Dantian in her abdomen now.

Thinking of this, the Creator God pressed all the sacred power in his body towards Qing Jiujiu.

Qing Jiujiu raised her hand, and a blue light protected her in front of her, resisting the sacred power.

Damn it.

The strength of the Creator God seemed to increase tenfold in an instant.

Fortunately, there is a shield. If there is no shield, she will be killed instantly.

But, it is estimated that it will not last long.

I have to find a way quickly.

"Crack, crack, crack..."

The shield made a series of crisp sounds.

This is the first time that Qing Jiujiu has been damaged since she used the shield.

She looked at the Xuanhuang Sword thrown on the ground in the distance, closed her eyes, gritted her teeth and struggled to break free from the lock of the sacred power.

It felt like turning over under a boulder, and any movement would be painful.

Qing Jiujiu's figure flashed and disappeared from the spot, then flashed again and fell from midair, rolling and holding the Xuanhuang Sword.

She flashed again, jumped up, wrapped the Xuanhuang Sword with all her immortal energy, and stabbed it hard into the back of the Creator God.

"Bang!"

The Xuanhuang Sword made a crisp sound and broke into pieces.

The fragments of the immortal sword fell all over the ground.

The sword energy dissipated.

Qing Jiujiu knelt on one knee on the ground, looking at her empty palm, stunned for a few seconds.

Broken?

XuanhuangThe sword has been with her for so many years, and it just broke like this?

The body of the Creator God shrank instantly, and divine power was steaming from his body. He looked down at Qing Jiujiu.

"Your sword is broken, you lose. Come back with me obediently, I promise that when I cut your Dantian, it will be fast, accurate and ruthless, and it will definitely not hurt."

She laughed softly, and her slender waist that could not be grasped shook with her laughter.

Qing Jiujiu slowly raised her head and stared at the Creator God.

The Creator God was inexplicably stunned by this look.

What's going on?

Why do I feel like I have seen this look somewhere before?

Isn't this Qing Jiujiu a replica made by me using the Huasheng Fruit?

Why... does it feel so familiar?

Qing Jiujiu slowly stood up and slowly raised her hand.

"You, are, dead!"

The Creator God was full of surprise and looked at Qing Jiujiu in confusion.

What does this madman want to do?

Qing Jiujiu uttered a low cry: "Sword!"

A stream of immortal energy quickly condensed in the air, forming a cloud of immortal energy.

Qing Jiujiu's sea of ​​consciousness quickly condensed a transparent sword with the tip of the sword falling to the ground and the hilt hanging in the air.

"I have broken your sword, how can you ..."

The God of Creation wanted to taunt him disdainfully, but before he could finish his words, a strong sword energy came whistling from above.

The giant sword fell into Qing Jiujiu's hands.

The immortal sword fragments that fell to the ground quickly gathered towards the sword condensed by the sword energy in Qing Jiujiu's hand.

With a crisp sound of "clang clang clang", the immortal sword fragments gathered together again.

The Xuanhuang Sword, which had been broken by the God of Creation, returned to its original appearance.

The God of Creation took a closer look and found that the sword looked familiar.

However, the sword seemed to be a broken sword, and three pieces were missing.

Even if three pieces were missing, the power was still so strong that it could hurt her Supreme True God body.

This sword must be destroyed.

The Creator God raised her hand, and a red nine-section whip fell into her hand.

She moved her wrist, and the whip turned and rolled towards the Xuanhuang Sword.

Qing Jiujiu's figure flashed and disappeared on the spot. The next second, the Xuanhuang Sword stabbed at the Creator God's waist.

The Creator God took a deep breath.

What!

The speed is so fast!

She took three steps back in panic, waved her hand in the opposite direction, and the nine-section whip whipped towards the Xuanhuang Sword.

"Buzz!"

The Xuanhuang Sword shook violently, shaking Qing Jiujiu's palm numb.