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Chapter 5099

The Qincheng rushed towards the dragon head, which means that the dragon ball must be there!

Although Duobao said it nicely before, it is related to his own interests, and even if he is his previous partner, he will not be polite.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, I will accept the dragon ball with a smile."

The Taoist Duobao smiled in his heart, and waved his hand and crushed a spiritual talisman in his hand.

The next moment, the speed of the Taoist Duobao suddenly increased, instantly surpassing Qincheng.

"Duobao, what are you doing?"

Seeing the Taoist Duobao rushed towards Longtou, Qin Cheng said angrily.

"Haha, fellow Daoist Qin, no secret words are spoken, this dragon head belongs to me, what if you belong to you there?"

He was leading Qincheng several positions at once, and Duobao was proud to send a message.

Qin Cheng frowned, his body changed direction, heading towards the dragon's tail.

"I've got it!"

He grabbed half of the dragon spirit in his hand, and the Taoist Duobao was ecstatic.

Even half of it, the dragon spirit is still extremely precious, not to mention the dragon ball.

At this time, Yuan Tiansheng and Lu Xun were chasing behind him. He didn't have time to take a closer look, so he put the dragon spirit into the storage bag, and then jumped to escape to the distance.

"Duobao, I have paid more for this battle, but you have treated me like this. I have recorded this."

Qin Cheng shouted at the Taoist Duobao, as if extremely angry.

On the other hand, Qin Cheng also fled to the other side with unwillingness to the storage bag.

The huge movement here also attracted the monks of the Sword Washing Sect who were stationed around him to approach.

They were all a little surprised to see Qin Cheng and Duobao Taoist fleeing from left to right.

"Chasing separately."

Lu Xun's eyes were almost blew fire, and he shouted, trying to chase Dao Ren Duobao.

"Leave this person to me." Yuan Tiansheng's eyes were cold and he suddenly spoke.

Lu Xun was stunned, then nodded and headed towards Qincheng on the other side.

Behind the two, several monks of the Sword Washing Sect, were divided into two sides, and constantly chasing Qincheng and Duobao Taoist.

"This guy probably guessed that Dragon Ball was on Duobao's side."

Feeling the atmosphere of Lu Xun chasing behind, Qin Cheng sneered.

In the situation just now, the Taoist Duobao would rather break the jade talisman to speed up than grab the dragon head. With his roar, Yuan Tiansheng could understand it.

Especially the Taoist Duobao, even if his position is poor, he still tries to take that half of the side, and his purpose is self-evident.

Yuan Tiansheng is closer to him, but he would rather intersect with the Lu Shang than choose to chase him. Obviously, he discovered this reason.

But thinking of this, a smile flashed across Qin Cheng's mouth.

If it is virtual, it is real, and if it is real, it is virtual. Duobao thought he would take the lead in choosing the part containing the dragon ball, but how could he let him guess this?

Now that the stronger Yuan Tiansheng is chasing the Taoist Duobao, the chance of getting out of the battle is greatly improved.

I just don’t know what the reaction will be when Duobao Taoist or Yuan Tiansheng gets the dragon spirit and finds that the dragon ball is actually in his own hands.

Especially Duobao, he is closer to the dragon tail, but he would rather lose the jade talisman to snatch it with him, because he is afraid that his intestines will regret it.

"Take the dragon spirit out and spare you."

Behind him, Lu Xun's roar made Qin Cheng put away his thoughts.

No matter what happens next, I have to get rid of Lu Xun and the members of the Sword-Xing Sect first.

However, although Qin Cheng was chased by Lu Xun and the cultivators of the Sword-Xing Sect with great momentum, he did not feel nervous at all.

Since I thought about taking the chestnut from the fire, I had naturally thought about the retreat.


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