Zhongqin responded very quickly.

Before Jia Cong finished speaking, his figure had already flown out of the car like an arrow.

"I'll go too!"

Jia Cong quickly grabbed Qi Youlu who was about to fly out.

"The Incense Master is here!"

"Brother Youlu, arrange for someone to take good care of Dad and Sister Lin!"

"I will come first in this battle!"

Jia Cong immediately followed Zhongqin and ran out of the car.

Ahead.

The leader of the Burning Incense Cult's black robes trailed to the floor, and he still wore a special mask on his dead-eyed face.

Not to mention that we can get the robe back now, whether we can go back safely is still a question.

Jia Shena got out of the car and waved his hands to disperse the guards on the outer and inner eight floors.

The leader of Burning Incense is both ashamed and angry!

At first glance, you can tell that he is a person with a strong character and even a headstrong personality.

Tianyi, Zheng Shaofu and the secret guards said in unison: "Yes!"

"Lord Dog!"

It’s just that the leader of the Burning Incense Cult knew completely that Jia Cong was using Taoist methods.

Zhongqin said: "If you don't have enough money, I'll seal your acupuncture points first."

"Not yet. It's best not to take out the junk and iron lumps hidden in the skin around his waist!"

She thought about it and had no choice but to go back to Shenjing to ask Zhongqin for the robe and try her luck.

A face that has been hidden under a mask for many years has become extremely pale.

Master Fenxiang has had two fierce fights with Yinniang, and he knows that your cultivation level is no match for mine.

"Cong'er, look for these bastards hidden under you."

The green light and white energy coming out of the strange-shaped weapon in his hand only greeted Jia Cong.

The green light and white energy emerging from under the strange-shaped weapon almost blends into the white robe.

Jia Cong leaned over and looked at the Incense Master, smiling warmly.

All the internal injuries you suffered were less lethal than Jia Cong Zhongqin’s two jokes.

I am even more lazy to talk to you again.

It’s even more exciting.

The original injury suffered by the Burning Incense Cult Master in Gaoli has not healed.

Yinniang's face was full of sarcasm: "Playing with a rope? I am the ancestor!"

First, a big heart can fall into that situation!

Raise your hand and shoot out a burst of green fireworks, shooting straight down into the sky.

He mocked: "Ghost man, is this year your Geng?"

Then he said with a smile: "Brother Wu Lu, if I peel off your face again, it will still be a human skin mask."

The resentment and resentment in my heart turned into actual resentment and soared into the sky!

"He's a frog in the well of this bullshit Holy Religion, bragging about everything he sees as a treasure!"

After a long time, he said with a cold tone:

Jia She opened the curtain and saw the shadows of people and swords behind him, the shadows of the sun and the shadows of trees, all neat and complicated.

First, he saw the ice sword in Xiao Cuier's hand, which was filled with cold energy and faint light.

"Ghost man, try the uncle's cow-hair needle!"

Jia She then asked: "Daba, Yinniang, do they plan to kill now, or do they want to interrogate first?"

It’s even more of a small adventure for dead souls!

Just listen to a clear and long roar.

I chased the leader of the Burning Incense Cult for tens of thousands of people, and I knew all the ways of that ghost man.

It's bad to say secretly.

Anyway, tens of thousands of people have fled. Even if they find their robes, they can still escape.

Jia Cong clapped his hands and smiled: "Auntie, Sister Lin has made a small contribution!"

There was a heavy sound, and the white robe under the Burning Incense Cult leader split from right to left!

Jia Cong dodged and rushed to the opposite side of Zhongqin.

After Bo Sha used it, he instantly sealed the acupuncture points all over the body of the Burning Incense Cult Leader.

That was the number one person in the Incense Sect, and he knew far fewer things than the original saints, saints, men, and saints.

"What kind of thunder is hidden?"

"What kind of magic did you use to find my trace?!"

After eight or seven moves, the white robe beneath him was already stained with blood.

Yinniang's figure slowly swept over from the Qinghuang Courtyard!

"Take him to the Prince of Hejian Garden to sleep in tomorrow!"

"What can I do!"

Jia Congke still forgot.

Bo Shace held the ice sword in his hand, pulled out the sword flower, and unleashed a cold sword force!

"Why don't we blow them up together next time!"

It ends when Zhongqin reminds the ghost man to prepare to escape.

Zhongqin stood behind the incense leader, knowing what he was thinking.

Across the entire Xiaochu map, he was even forced into the sea twice.

The leader of Burning Incense still spoke in a voice that contained true energy and could not distinguish between men and women.

How could two big bastards suddenly have such a sudden increase in cultivation?!

No chance!

The next time we go to the Xishan Palace, there will be such a thunder that the big Cui Er almost goes to hell.

Last moment.

A zip line entangled the rope gun.

The leader of the Burning Incense Cult cursed: "You bastard, you big bastard!"

His eyes fell on the body of Bo Sha, whose breath was mellow.

Fighting hard and getting injured, you can always find a way to escape.

"I've been beaten!"

Xiao Cuier shouted: "Secret Guard, Inner Guard, Western Guard clear the place!"

The leader of the Burning Incense Cult became even more furious: "You big bastard, I will skin him in a moment and cook the fragrant meat in a stew pot with wine!"

Jia Cong pinches your mouth open and takes out the poison sac hidden in your teeth.

"He is a loach, he only knows how to crawl around!"

Qilin Guards, Green Shadow Guards, Red Shadow Guards, Dark Guards, Inner Guards, and Western Guards all appeared together!

In the car.

Only Xiao Cuier and Jia Cong were left fighting in close combat.

That time, let the leader of Burning Incense escape again.

I was at a loss for a while.

He laughed loudly and said: "I've been escaping from that ghost man for so long, but I finally caught him!"

"Tear off my clothes!"

Immediately, it flew away like a butterfly!

What answers you is the extremely cold sword energy contained under the ice sword!

I was complaining even more in my heart.
To be continued...