"No!"

With a wail, a crossbow arrow broke through the door of the room, directly shooting a hole through an inner disciple who had just woken up, and he only had time to cry out in despair before he lost his life.

This happened constantly, and many inner disciples were even asleep when they were killed by a sudden sneak attack, robbing them of their vitality.

Obviously, the target of the crossbow arrow was Liu Yu and them, the situation was urgent, Liu Yu didn't have time to think, he stepped out directly, and the magic power of "shrinking the ground into inches" was used, and he went directly to the corridor, with his eyesight, it was not enough to see the location of the attacker, just looking for someone, Liu Yu has never done it himself.

"Inner Demon!"

With a soft drink, a wisp of ink was born from the void and wrapped around Liu Yu's wrist, and the voice of the demon also entered Liu Yu's ears.

"To the east, the second floor of the Xilai Restaurant!"

As the voice of the demon fell, Liu Yu moved suddenly, and his supernatural powers were born, and his figure instantly crossed the space to the sky above the inn, and crossbow arrows continued to fall in the sky above the inn, it seemed that the attackers did not mean to sneak attack and leave, but just let them shoot down, I am afraid that it will not be long before Luo Ziqiang and others will die without a place to be buried.

After all, those cyan crossbow arrows are not ordinary crossbow arrows, and the power of the cyan airflow above them is definitely not something that ordinary inner disciples can resist, that is, Luo Ziqiang and other martial artists in the acquired realm, in the face of such strange crossbow arrows, there is nothing to be done.

What's more, there are more than a few of these crossbow arrows, and it's very good that they can protect themselves.

To put it simply, there seems to be only one outcome - waiting for death.

Liu Yu naturally couldn't sit idly by, and it was precisely because of this that he jumped into the air, the wooden sword swung, and an invisible fluctuation spread, and the moment it came into contact with the menacing crossbow arrow, it broke up the cyan airflow and smashed the cyan crossbow arrow.

In an instant, it seemed to be a cyan rain in the sky above the inn, and a little cyan light shrouded the entire inn, and on the second floor of the Xilai Restaurant, countless crossbow archers looked at the figure standing in the sky in surprise, and their hearts could not be calm for a long time.

"Deacon!

A crossbow archer who looked like a leader turned his head and shouted in horror, and the black-robed middle-aged man behind him immediately said in a deep voice: "Don't panic, continue!"

The order was given, and the rows of well-trained crossbow archers instantly put on a posture, the arrows were on the crossbows, and then they suddenly moved the mechanism, "poof", and another arrow rain attacked the inn, Liu Yu, who was standing in the sky, saw the arrow rain coming, his face remained unchanged, and he suddenly took a step, and his body instantly arrived near the arrow rain.

"Scatter!"

With a clear drink, the invisible sword intent surged out, breaking up the cyan air flow of the arrow rain, and then directly smashed the crossbow arrow into powder. He defused this wave of attack, but his steps did not stop, and he took another step, and before those crossbowmen could react, he directly broke through the window and entered the restaurant.

"Kill him!"

The middle-aged deacon roared angrily, and the crossbow archers immediately swung their crossbow arrows and aimed them at Liu Yu,

"Needless struggle"

Liu Yu smiled indifferently, and with a slight swing of the wooden sword in his hand, small invisible sword qi burst out of the air, shooting directly into the chests of the crossbow archers, directly extinguishing the vitality of the crossbow archers.

"You!"

The middle-aged deacon saw that all his subordinates were dead, his face tightened suddenly, and then he suddenly said in a deep voice: "It is worthy of being an elite disciple of the Wuji Sect, and the innate qi is used so skillfully."

"But"

The deacon roared angrily, and his cuffs suddenly exploded, revealing a pair of bronzed hands, the flesh and blood on them were tight, and the internal force converged to the position of the two fists in an instant,

"But I'll tell you, you're not enough!"

The punch broke through the air, and the terrifying fluctuations spread in an instant, the middle-aged deacon took footwork, and rushed towards Liu Yu with his fists one after the other, and after a few steps, the fist suddenly changed, and then attacked Liu Yu's waist, looking like he wanted to directly smash Liu Yu's waist.

A punch passed, directly tearing the air, the middle-aged deacon's previous roar was just deliberately trying to give Liu Yu the impression of a reckless man, in fact, as a deacon, his mind was very delicate. Therefore, when the punch broke through the air, the sudden change of punch momentum caught Liu Yu off guard.

He is very confident, as a congenital powerhouse, the power of this punch is definitely not something that a newcomer to the congenital can resist - he looks at Liu Yu's age, guesses that it is a junior who has entered and exited the innate, plus his own backhand, this move can be said to be doing his best, just to quickly cut through the mess and deal with Liu Yu, an "uninvited guest!"

However, there is often a huge gap between the truth and the imagination, and sometimes even the complete opposite, and the middle-aged deacon at this time obviously encountered such a problem, and silently, his fist slowly stopped, as if the fist that was swung out was actually not strong at all, and stopped in the air.

The middle-aged deacon had obviously exerted all his strength, so it was impossible to retract his fist halfway, and there was only one reason why his fist was stuck in the air - it was controlled!

At this time, the middle-aged deacon's face was swollen and red, and he was very uncomfortable, and the fist he swung out was as if it had been punched into cotton, and the strength of the attack was instantly removed, and he couldn't hit anything at all, except for the piercing sound of breaking the air to prove that he was indeed attacking.

"Smack"

Liu Yu held the wooden sword and gently hit the middle-aged deacon's fist, the middle-aged deacon stumbled suddenly, fortunately, he had left two parts of his strength to prepare for the backhand, although it was no longer possible to attack now, but it was easier to just let him stabilize his body.

He looked at Liu Yu with a frown, knowing that he was in trouble, he could be regarded as having experienced a hundred battles, and all kinds of enemies had seen it, and knew that judging from the situation just now, this young man's strength was afraid that he surpassed him by more than half a point, the lowest, and it was also suitable for him in the middle of the congenital stage!

Perhaps, it is not necessarily the late congenital stage!

Thinking of this, the middle-aged deacon's face tensed suddenly, and he said in a deep voice: "I didn't expect that the younger generation of Wujimen also has such a talented person as you, I was careless."

Liu Yu pursed his lips and looked at the middle-aged deacon with a smile in his eyes, and was about to say something, but a message came from the keen hall -- the sound of crossbow arrows pulling out of anger! There were also crossbow archers! He was startled and looked out the window, but saw a rain of arrows covering the sky and the sun covering the sky over the inn again.

"How many of you came?"

Liu Yu asked coldly, and the wooden sword pointed straight up and rested on the middle-aged deacon's neck, as if as long as the middle-aged deacon was slightly wrong, he would take the head directly! The middle-aged deacon's pupils shrank, and after a while, he suddenly calmed down and said nothing.

(PS: Happy weekend everybody)