The black liquid flowed, constantly compressing Zhang Lu's moving space, and even forcing those ordinary people to rush towards the passage where Yi Chen was located. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Yi Chen also found that these people were too troublesome, and even if they were not killed by the steward, they might disturb Zhang Lu's state, so he raised his spiritual sense and pressed down on those panicked people in the hall.

It may not be possible to deal with cultivators, but it is very useful to deal with ordinary people, so all those ordinary people in the field fainted in an instant.

Of course, this scene did not escape the eyes of the steward, and suddenly he felt awe-inspiring in his heart, he didn't expect Zhang Lu to have a helper, but it didn't matter, he had already passed the message to several stewards who were in several other halls before, presumably they were about to arrive, so he didn't worry too much.

Originally, those people fainted and fainted, as long as they didn't die, after all, it was still useful for them to keep Wanshenglian, but the steward suddenly found that after those people fainted, there was a pair of invisible hands that grabbed them, and then flew into the passage one by one.

It was too late to catch up, and at this time Zhang Lu had already launched an attack.

She slammed the long sword in her hand into the floor, the sword body had already been dyed with a layer of frost due to the cold, and when she pierced into the floor, she saw that with the tip of the sword as the center, a circle of frost was still covering the ground, and spreading towards the black lotus.

The steward could see Zhang Lu's intentions at a glance, she must have wanted to freeze the black liquid and prevent it from frantically encroaching on the space in the hall.

But how could he let her be so wishy-washy.

So Zhang Lu saw that the group of stewards suddenly rushed madly towards his side, everyone opened their teeth and claws, and their bodies were even more black, so they looked peerless.

The body did not move, and if he retreated now, the frost would not be able to meet his expectations, not to mention that he would not only consume spiritual power, but also continue to be besieged by the black liquid, so Zhang Lu's hand holding the sword did not move, and his left hand was gently flicked in front of him, and then the snowflakes formed by the frost kept moving forward, slowing down the movement of the group of stewards.

At the same time, their three ice and snow clones were like fairies, flying up in the air, and Dao sword qi flew out from their swords, directly hitting the group of stewards.

A black fishy aura poured out from the stewards, instantly condensed in the air, and then turned into a huge snake head.

The head of the snake opened its mouth and stopped all the attacks of Zhang Lu's clone, and the steward also divided the three of them to meet Zhang Lu's clone, so in an instant, the sound of the ice breaking and the sound of the black fog bursting were endless.

The ice crystal long sword even intersected with the steward's fists and feet, making the surrounding spiritual power extremely unstable.

Fortunately, Zhang Lu's doppelganger seems to have a tie with the steward, at least to a certain extent, reducing the pressure on Zhang Lu's body.

Looking back at Zhang Lu, he was surrounded by four stewards at this time, and he could only rely on the ice shield and thunder talisman to protect himself from harm.

Although Ruoxue can greatly reduce the ability to move in charge, how can there be too many of them, and this is the truth that two fists are invincible to four hands, not to mention that there are already eight of them now!

The fist wind continued to rub against Zhang Lu's side with a fishy black gas, and since the long sword had collided with the black liquid, Zhang Lu could only have the remaining hand to control the seven elements of beads against the enemy and defense.

It's just that in this way, the spiritual power that was already a little tight is now even more insufficient.

"Get out of here!"

A coquettish cry came out of Zhang Lu's mouth, and she followed the ice shield to block the attack of one of the stewards, but suddenly left her position and slapped the steward on the body.

The cold qi also forcibly poured into the body of the steward through this palm, beating him back continuously, and then every time he took a step back, his body was frozen for a few minutes, and within a few meters of distance, the steward had completely turned into an ice sculpture, and finally turned into ice powder like those Wansheng Lotus thugs before.

After gaining a certain advantage, Zhang Lu hurriedly turned around and wanted to get close to his long sword, but unexpectedly, the other three stewards had completely protected the long sword behind him, and one steward even held his hand towards the hilt of the sword, and it was foreseeable that his long sword would be snatched into the hands of the steward in the next second.

Seeing Zhang Lu's return, the steward hurriedly sent two clones to obstruct him.

A few thunder talismans were quickly thrown, and the thunder slashed directly at them, but the effect was very average, just splitting the black qi on the outer layer of their bodies slightly, making them stunned in place for half a second.

Such a small pause not only failed to make Zhang Lu turn back to the position of the long sword, but allowed the steward to successfully hold the hilt of the sword in his hand.

These identical stewards couldn't help but show a smile on their faces, but the smile was very ugly.

"Little beauty, you have nothing to do now!! Hahaha! The steward released the child, and the expression on their faces was exactly the same, and they looked very weird: "Now give you one last chance, obediently stop and throw yourself into my arms, I can promise you to let you live, what do you think!" ”

"Phew! Just the way you look, where do you get the confidence to say this kind of thing, don't think that you have some upper hand now and float up, and the victory or defeat has not yet been decided! Zhang Lu said in a cold voice, his face was very disdainful.

"I'm still hard-mouthed, I'll see how I entertain you later! Seeing your face, my heart, which has been calm for decades, fluctuates a little, oops, it's a gift from heaven! ”

Hearing this, Zhang Lu's face was blue, but she was not impulsive, but seemed to retreat as if she had given up, and casually sacrificed the Seven Elements Bead to immediately activate the two attributes of wind and fire, and forced the future offender to retreat.

However, the steward didn't chase after him, and pulled Zhang Lu's long sword out of the ground, cracking Zhang Lu's plan to block the black liquid with cold air.

After doing these things, he turned his head to look at Zhang Lu very proudly, but he was surprised to find that Zhang Lu's face did not show the anger and frustration he imagined, but showed a smug smile.

What's going on? Is this girl crazy?

This kind of thought suddenly popped up, but the steward still looked at Zhang Lu very vigilantly, whether it was to anger her with words, or to estimate ridicule, it was all based on the situation that he couldn't be careless.

It's just that in this way, the steward couldn't help but put his mind on Zhang Lu's body, and didn't pay attention to the situation in his hands at all.

It was at this time that Zhang Lu's long sword suddenly trembled, and a strong spiritual power fluctuation erupted from the hilt of the sword.

But is it possible?

Zhang Lu has worked hard for so long just to seduce him, and now that the long sword has entered the hands of the steward, he will inevitably deliver the strongest blow.