Lan Yue took Zhang Cheng away, and found a direction to get into a room.

"How are you?" Lan Yue asked, putting down Zhang Cheng.

"It's okay, I can't die." Zhang Cheng's limbs were weak and his vitality was depleted. "I really didn't expect that Yan Zhengjie had practiced such strange kung fu. It was the first time I saw him absorbing his skills. But then again, Lan Yue, you are really powerful. With one person's strength, a few breaths to kill seven top masters of the Dark Church. If this matter spreads, it will cause an uproar."

"It's all the credit of the Qinglong Sword. This weapon is very suitable for me. Originally, my weakness is that I lack lethality and lack of defense. The ability of the Qinglong Sword can make up for my lethality and defense. No wonder Sweet said at the beginning that I could only use my talents when I encountered a suitable weapon." Now, Lan Yue understood Sweet's words, "But using the Qinglong Sword consumed a lot of internal energy. I killed many people in one breath, but I also consumed too much internal energy, so I had to take you away."

Lan Yue gasped continuously.

"I think you not only have excessive internal strength, but also excessive physical strength." Zhang Cheng looked at her and said.

"This is for sure, those seven people are not as easy to kill as you imagined. Every time, I tried my best to do it. If it was before, it would be impossible." Lan Yue said, but suddenly stunned, "What is this?"

She took her hand away, and there were two corpses next to her. It seemed that she had just died, and was shot and died of blood. Lan Yue's hand touched blood.

"That's great, it's blood." Zhang Cheng's eyes were bright.

"What are you excited about?"

"Give me some time." Zhang Cheng said without saying a word, almost crawling over, activates the field, and sucks blood.

A scene that made Lan Yue feel cold on her scalp appeared, and Zhang Cheng was sucking blood wildly, and the two corpses quickly shriveled.

A vampire?

In contrast, Yan Zhengjie's scene just now absorbed Zhang Cheng's skills was much more friendly.

"Cohen, you are at the end of your strength and can't even walk. Come out and surrender, you can't escape."

Yan Zhengjie's voice came from outside.

Lan Yue calmed down and disappeared out of thin air and entered a state of hiding. She came to the wall at the door and raised the Azure Dragon Sword.

A bang!

Not far away, the wall suddenly shattered, and a figure rushed in from outside. Lan Yue secretly shouted that it was not good and immediately turned around to rescue him. However, three ghostly figures appeared around Lan Yue almost at the same time, surrounding the other party and attacking each other.

Lan Yue wanted to kill them in an instant and go to save people. However, with previous examples, they already understood that Lan Yue was a powerful killer and did not fight with him, but chose to wander around and delay time.

And that figure rushed towards Zhang Cheng like lightning. The figure was nothing but Yan Zhengjie.

"No one will help you this time. Cohen, I see how you escape this time?" Yan Zhengjie sneered and shouted sternly.

Zhang Cheng lay on the ground, dying. He was sucked away a lot of his skills by Yan Zhengjie. As Yan Zhengjie said, he didn't even have the strength to walk.

Yan Zhengjie's knife swung Zhang Cheng's neck again and beheaded with a knife. This time, no one was in the way.

"No!"

Lan Yue's eyes turned red, and she took a blow regardless of their attack. She was injured. However, she instantly killed one person with the Qinglong Sword and injured one person. The remaining one turned around and ran away.

But even so, it's too late.

"die!"

The knife in Yan Zhengjie's hand had hit Zhang Cheng's neck, and the blade separated the skin and blood flowed out.

Zhang Cheng was not afraid at all, but instead smiled and said, "This time, I won't meet you. Yan Zhengjie!"

Zhang Cheng raised a finger and gathered his strength to one point. Then, with a flash of his finger, an invisible force burst out from his finger.

Elephant strike!

With today's martial arts cultivation, he has practiced elephant strikes beyond the level of perfection. He can easily shoot elephant strikes.

A blow from the air!

Just when Yan Zhengjie was about to cut off Zhang Cheng's head, this blow hit the former's abdomen.

The power condensed into a point, which was like a knife, penetrated Yan Zhengjie's abdomen and drilled out from behind.

At the same time, Yan Zhengjie was knocked back and fell to the ground.

"How could it be? Cohen, you obviously don't have the strength to fight back."

Yan Zhengjie widened his eyes and watched Zhang Cheng stand up from the ground in disbelief. His originally weak aura has recovered a lot, and his pale face has become rosy.

"Didn't you just say that most of the people who underestimated you have been dead over the years? Haha, I'll give you this sentence again. Most of the people who underestimated me have been dead over the years." Zhang Cheng said with a smile.

"It's worthy of being Cohen, this is something I've never thought about. The title of the first genius in China is really not for nothing. You are indeed very strong! No wonder you can intervene in the battle of the Supreme God." As he said that, he attacked again with his masterpiece, but suddenly bounced up from the ground and ran away like lightning.

"Don't chase after me, this person is very dangerous." Zhang Cheng stopped Lan Yue from chasing me.

"How are you?"

Lan Yue then stopped, put down the Qinglong Sword, and asked instead.

"I recovered a little, and I could barely hit a blow at the critical moment. But now I am also working hard on the outside and the middle. If Yan Zhengjie did it again, I would be dead." Zhang Cheng coughed twice and replied.

"Boss, how are you?" Irving and the others suddenly rushed in outside.

At the same time, fierce fighting sounded from outside.

"I'm fine." Zhang Cheng replied, and then asked again: "What's wrong with it outside?"

"There were many people suddenly appearing in the church, and we fought with them. By the way, Yan Zhengjie and the others also fought with the church."

Owen said.

Zhang Cheng walked out and saw that, sure enough, the two sides fought fiercely. Not only were they fighting with the church, the beasts, the Thunder Stormtroopers, the Dark Church and other unknown forces.

Four words, chaotic!

"Tell them not to fight, go, retreat immediately, here immediately." Zhang Cheng ordered.

Fortunately, they only brought elites in this time. There were not many people, which was convenient for retreat.

Soon, they broke away from the battle circle and ran towards the northwest.

"It seems that Cohen, you are really not good at it. You don't even dare to stay, so you will run away in a panic. Damn, I was cheated by you just now." Seeing this scene, Yan Zhengjie gritted his teeth. At this point, he still didn't understand that Zhang Cheng was bluffing just now.

"There is nothing wrong with it. The kind of dog that is betrayed will let him run away. It is impossible for a guy who does not have the courage to be afraid of death to win the final victory." said a man from the Dark Church.

"Yes, don't worry about that guy. Our mission is to get that thing."

Someone said again.

"Corn, right? He dared to kill so many of us. If you remember this hatred, please keep him alive for a few more days. If you dare to offend our dark church, no one in the world can save him."

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