When almost no one noticed, the seemingly ordinary casual cultivator lowered his head and hit Li Rong, looking like an accident caused by accidentally not looking at the road.

But just when Li Rong was about to scold, the loose cultivator who had crashed into his arms had already shown a sinister smile, and a dark dagger had been quietly inserted into Li Rong's waist at some point.

The severe pain only reached Li Rong's brain at this time, looking at the sneering Sanxiu in his arms, Li Rong's face turned pale, and he wanted to push the Sanxiu away in a panic, but the Sanxiu sucked on his body like kraft candy, and he couldn't push it at all.

Especially the strange-looking dagger seemed to have a suction force that sucked him firmly.

Li Rong Yuguang happened to see that his essence blood was greedily sucked by the strange dagger, and his soul was in danger for a while.

The sharp pain in his waist made Li Rong almost unable to speak, and at this time, the others were not aware of the abnormality, and when Li Rong's face turned pale, everyone found out that something was wrong.

The loose cultivator who had no intention of bumping into him had been in Li Rong's arms for too long, like two lovers.

At this time, the vitality in Li Rong's eyes was also sucked away bit by bit, and the tall figure suddenly seemed to have lost its strength and slowly fell down by leaning on that loose cultivation.

"Commander!"

The people of the Li family and the Zhao family behind him felt that something was wrong at this time, and they pulled out their swords one by one and rushed towards the scattered cultivator who was holding Li Rong's body.

Before they could reach the front, a blood shadow drew a demonic arc in the air, and the three closest Li family monks rushed out of their necks with a blood flower, and one by one they clutched their necks and fell to the ground in disbelief.

The blood splashes in the air, as if they were being pulled by something, actually flew into the strange dagger in the hand of the scattered cultivator who suddenly struck, and sucked the blood clean like a sponge absorbing water.

"Demon Cultivator, he's Demon Cultivator!"

In the crowd, a frightened Sanxiu suddenly shouted bitterly.

But before the sound fell, it stopped abruptly, because a bright tip of the knife appeared on his chest at some point, and a middle-aged cultivator who seemed to be wooden twisted the handle mercilessly behind him.

At the same time, in the scattered cultivation on the other side, there were also several people who suddenly fell off their heads and died suddenly, and that was a feminine scholar holding a fan.

The shout just now seemed to blow a signal, and those scattered cultivators who were hiding in the crowd took the initiative to expose their traces one by one, and they killed them when they raised their hands, and the scene was chaotic for a while.

Countless scattered cultivators cried wolf howls, wanting to flee out of the door, for fear that if they take a slow step, they will become the souls of these demon cultivators.

Before everyone reached the door, suddenly a gust of wind blew outside the door, and the doors and windows of the entire Liuyun Inn suddenly seemed to be pushed by an invisible hand, and all of them were closed.

Those casual cultivators who had just walked to the door didn't have time to stop one by one, and they snorted straight into it.

Suddenly, a crowd of people turned on their backs and screamed.

What's even worse is that the three demon cultivators who have revealed their bodies behind them are fighting wantonly in the crowd, and every time they make a move, they will take the life of a monk.

As for the shopkeeper of the Liuyun Inn, he had already fainted with fright, and even two of his fellows died at the hands of the demon cultivator.

"There are few of them, but there are many of us, let's fight with them!"

When those casual cultivators found that the way out was blocked, it made these casual cultivators have a trace of fighting spirit, and some people even shouted.

The demon cultivators who rioted before caused panic, and they all wanted to escape from this place on their own, like a plate of loose sand, and they were naturally easily slaughtered by the three demon cultivators behind them.

But as the saying goes, there is great power in numbers.

They may not be the opponents of these demon cultivators, but when they are all united, it is not easy for these three demon cultivators to deal with them.

Perhaps it is the will to survive that makes the casual cultivators burst out with unprecedented strength, especially the body casual cultivation, almost all of them have a few things that press the body, or special moves, or treasures, or chaotic strange techniques, which emerge in endlessly.

The scattered cultivators who turned around to resist quickly blocked the attack of the three demon cultivators.

"Quick, they're no match for us!"

The surviving cultivators found that with their joint efforts, they had really blocked the three demon cultivators who had risen up, and they were overjoyed.

Just when everyone was giving birth to hope, a cloud of magic came out of the floor of the attic on the second floor, turning into red-eyed crows and rushing into the crowd, their sharp claws easily scratching out the blood marks, and even pecking out eyeballs, piercing the skull, and sucking the brain marrow.

When the turmoil occurred, Luo Lan had already retreated to the side, holding the long sword and sweating in her palms, looking at the inn that was in a mess.

There were corpses everywhere, thick blood seeping into the planks of the ground, and the smell of blood filled the tip of the nose.

"What do we do now?"

Luo Lan trembled, although she looked calm on the surface, she actually panicked in her heart and shouted at Lin Feng.

She tried to push the door and window, and sure enough, it seemed to be sealed by some force, and she couldn't push it open at all, not even with a long sword.

The only thing that is fortunate is that I don't know if the demon cultivator also took a fancy to her, when the other scattered cultivators were killed and cried wolf, there was no demon cultivator attacking Luo Lan, not even those ferocious demon crows.

Whether it's fast or not, whether it's slow or not, there are not a few of the one or two hundred people in the entire inn left in the blink of an eye, most of them were killed by the ferocious demon crows, and the three demon cultivators are responsible for dealing with some fish that have slipped through the net.

"This place should have been sealed by the Demon Cultivator with a formation, and your strength is too weak to open. Lin Feng analyzed.

"Then what do you think I'm going to do now?" Luo Lan looked at the purgatory-like scene in front of her, only to feel that her stomach was rolling, and she was almost about to vomit.

"Otherwise, if you play dead now, no one should notice you. ”

Luo Lan glared: "Pretend to be dead?"

"That's right, let's avoid this level first, if something happens to such a big inn, the Li family and the Zhao family will definitely find out, as long as you can delay until the master comes, you will be saved." Lin Feng said.

Seeing that there were fewer and fewer scattered cultivators who were still struggling to resist, Luo Lan was ruthless, and she couldn't care about it so much, so she found a clean place and lay down directly, not forgetting to touch a handful of blood from the corpse next to her and smear it on her head, and then move another corpse to block herself.

After doing all this, Luo Lan was already pounding, gritting her teeth and holding her breath with her eyes closed.

In the hall, the sparse sound of fighting quickly fell silent, and it was obvious that those demon cultivators had already solved those scattered cultivators.

Hundreds of demon crows flew together, turning into a black demon cloud again, turning into an evil young man in a black robe with red eyes.

"It's all settled?"