Lin Zhao was fighting while thinking about the direction of the battle situation.

Judging from the scene, Lin Zhao's side suffered the biggest losses were actually the soldiers of the Jing Haijun. If you consider it from the perspective of the top-level figures, it is actually no big deal, it is just a loss of ordinary soldiers and cannon fodder. If you have a ruthless mind, you can torture the "Red Lotus Sect" in front of you and the martial arts masters of all parties under control to death.

After thinking about this, Lin Zhao still felt a little upset. These soldiers from the Great Martial Kingdom are all living lives, all of whom are old and young. Today they are treated as cannon fodder. Their habitual minds are impacted again according to their three views in their previous lives.

But only because of this, Lin Zhao's experience at the age of forty has long passed the age of youth, passion and enthusiasm. In this life, he will only be responsible for himself and for the few closest people around him. In addition, it is just a natural sadness that hurts his kind.

The casualties on both sides of the battlefield continued to amplify. Under the fierce attacks and killing of the "Red Lotus Sect" and the powerful impact of thirty or forty iron-armored martial arts masters. In just one cup of tea, nearly 400 soldiers of the Jinghai Army died, and less than 500 were left, most of them were injured. At this time, the will was on the verge of collapse.

There are only more than 30 disciples of the "Red Lotus Sect" and only more than 20 martial arts masters who are controlled survive.

Lin Zhao's innate masters were also injured by more than ten, and the three of them died on the spot.

In a tragic battle, more than 1,300 people died in the Jinghai Army, and three innate masters died. More than 300 elite elites of the "Red Lotus Sect" opposite died, and more than ten martial arts masters were controlled.

The battle has not ended until now. The leader of the "Red Lotus Sect", the two deputy leaders, the four kings, the eight-way travelers, the twelve Dharma envoys, and the senior leaders of the "Red Lotus Sect" recorded in the intelligence have never appeared. These people are on the list of killings.

Cheng Yingyu felt heavy in his heart, and thought that he had underestimated the "Red Lotus Sect". He never thought that its headquarters had such combat power. Before he could see the main master, Jing Haijun had been crippled. But the arrow was on the string, and he had to fire it even if he didn't fire it.

"My brothers Jinghai Army, today we are ordered by Emperor Dawu to encircle and suppress such Red Lotus cults that are harming the country and the people. The demons are powerful. But the brothers of the comrades are bleeding here, and the blood is deep and the sea of ​​hatred has to avenge them! If the success is achieved, the court will definitely reward you generously, increase your rank, and grant your wife and son only today. Brothers, please follow me and kill all the evil spirits!" Cheng Yingyu, who had been standing outside and commanding the battle, finally couldn't hold on. He drew out the long golden sword from his waist, and the strong morale was poured into the infusion of true energy.

"Kill all evil spirits! Kill all evil spirits! Kill all evil spirits!" The already killed retreated step by step. The soldiers of Jing Haijun who were about to collapse suddenly became very excited when they heard this, and their hearts were filled with blood. They shouted slogans again and fought hard!

When Lin Zhao saw the battle situation, he knew that he wanted to gain some strength. If the situation continues to be corrupt, it will not be beneficial to anyone!

The boxing technique in his hand changed, his body moved, and he shot out the "Thousand Mountain Style" at the martial arts master who was accused in front of him. But he saw the shadows of the fist and the invisible waves rolling. There seemed to be mountains and mountains in the air, and they were continuously attacked.

With a loud "bang", the iron armor on the chest of the controlled martial arts master was broken, and a hole as big as a bowl appeared on his chest. In the past, he could see through his body, and blood foam flowed down from his mouth and nose, falling to the ground and died.

After turning around, Lin Renjie had already dealt with his opponent and rushed to the accused master next to him again. He was sure in his heart that Lin Zhao's innate true energy swam through the qi veins on his legs, and his toes fell on the ground, and he rose up directly, like a big roc leaping across the sky, crossing more than ten meters away.

He was in the air and kicked his right leg out suddenly, and started the "Wanliu Style". The bearded man who had fought with General Lu before saw Lin Zhao kicking at him. He stepped forward, turned his hands and slashed into the air with a knife, as if he was a thousand pounds, and the sword breath exuded the long sword, forming a white horse training.

Lin Zhao's expression in the air remained unchanged. There seemed to be an invisible river surrounding his right foot. Before the sword energy approached Lin Zhao's right foot, it was dispersed. Its momentum remained unchanged. In the blink of an eye, it reached the bearded man. The bearded man cut it out with another knife, trying to cut off Lin Zhao's thigh, but before he got close, he was hit by a fist.

With a "click", the head of the bearded man shattered, and his eight-foot-high body was carried up by Yu Jin and flew into the air, and he saw that he could not survive.

As Lin Zhao fell to the ground, he stretched out from his waist, and the python tendons coiled around his waist were like long flexible snakes, spreading out layer by layer. With his wrist shaking, the python tendons seemed to have life. It penetrated the eye sockets of a Red Lotus Sect's scholar more than 30 meters and then poked out from the back of his head.

As his arms danced, the python tendons in Lin Zhao's hand became the most terrifying existence on the battlefield, either rolled, twisted, or tied. In a moment, the Jinghai soldiers and martial arts masters who helped him kill all their opponents.

Turning around, seeing that there is no enemy anymore, as your wrists shake, the blood stains stained on the python's tendons were shaken off, and they were coiled layer by layer outside the hemp clothes around your waist like a spiritual snake.

The red sun rose eastward, the white mist gradually rose, the fire candles were gone, and blood flowed into a river on the ground. The strong smell of blood stimulated people only wanted to vomit. Regardless of the death and injuries of the Red Lotus Sect, more than 1,300 Jinghai Army was killed here, and five innate masters returned to the island.

The eyes searched for the old man with white beards and the man with flute playing black robe before, and there was no trace of him.

Cheng Yingyu and General Lu cleaned up the battlefield and put the undead Red Lotus Cultivator into the fishing village and searched for the remnants of the "Red Lotus Cultivator".

Everyone walked through the white fog and came to the fishing village. The fishing village quietly, under the thick white fog, it seemed that a ** came.

After discussing with Cheng Yingyu, General Lu and Cheng were left with less than 500 remaining soldiers, searching for each household, but there was no trace of the "Red Lotus Sect" scholars.

Everyone gathered and discussed for a moment that there was no proper way to break the deadlock. Suddenly someone mentioned whether there was anything strange about the island where the bell ringed before. Now, although many masters of the "Red Lotus Sect" have been killed, their senior officials have never appeared. This operation is quite a bit like a slight start. At this time, we can only take one step and see one step!

Cheng Yingyu asked General Lu to order soldiers to find firewood in the fishing village and put them in the fishing village. When the team left the fishing village, they lit it everywhere. For a moment, the entire fishing village fell into a raging fire. Since the "Red Lotus Cult" shouted "The Holy Fire of the Red Lotus Burns My Body", it would make its headquarters get what it wants.

The fires soared into the sky, and the white mist around the fishing village had dissipated. After watching for a while, there was no movement at all. Then they rushed towards the rocky hill next to them.

The rocky hill is about 300 meters high, and is full of hard granite. A rugged and narrow stone path leads to the temple on the top of the mountain.

Cheng Yingyu asked General Lu to take Jinghai soldiers and march slowly behind him. At this time, there were about 700 remaining Jinghai soldiers. The 200 soldiers who had searched in the warehouse area had also ordered him to return, leaving three innate masters there to check the movement.

The other forty innate masters followed Cheng Yingyu, either walking on the narrow stone path, or leaping on the rocks, and quickly climbing to the top of the mountain.

The temple on the top of the mountain is quiet, and the small temple with a courtyard structure is very simple. When you enter the main entrance, the first thing you see is the main hall above the three stone steps. The monks in the wing room live in the east, and the wing room in the west is used as a kitchen and storage room, and there is a big bell in the southeast corner.

After searching in the east and west wing rooms, I could see clearly at a glance and found nothing. Entering the main hall, I offered a Buddha. Zen Master Huiming, who was walking with me, stepped forward, put his hands together, and bowed to worship.

Everyone looked around and found nothing. Only Cheng Yingyu's eyes were like lightning, looking at the statue of Buddha in the head without saying a word.

It was speculated that Cheng Yingyu might have discovered something, and Lin Zhao also carefully observed the Buddha statue. But he saw that the Buddha was solemn and smiled. There was nothing wrong with it, only the "lotus throne" under the Buddha's throne appeared bright red.

Lin Zhao was stunned, searching for past and present life in his mind, and had never seen such a lotus throne. While considering, he suddenly saw Cheng Yingyu popping out a true energy, which hit a bulge at the bottom of the lotus throne.

A "boom" sound came from under the altar in front of the Buddha. The "Donk God" was impatient and pulled open the curtain under the altar. Everyone happened to see a thick stone slab slowly moving to the right side, and a hole appeared in front of everyone.

When the sound stopped, the "Sangmen God" was short and had already rushed into the stone cave, looking down.

Everyone moved away from the long enshrinement table and looked down around the cave. They saw a stone step below the cave leading to the darkness. Everyone looked at each other, but no one said anything, and then turned their eyes to Cheng Yingyu.

Cheng Yingyu thought silently for a moment before speaking: "There must be something strange below. Perhaps it is the secret nest of the Red Lotus Sect. Now, things cannot be lost! I will take the lead and explore the way first." After saying that, he pointed out the names of seven or eight people, and asked them to follow them together, and the others will be waiting for the movement above and support them at any time.

Lin Zhao and Lin Renjie were both on the list that Cheng Yingyu said, including Xuyang Zhenren, Gui Renxiang, Wuchuan North, Mr. Weiyuan, the Sangmen God, Master Huiming, and Changfeng Swordsman Ren Changchuan were all on the list. They are all top players among many innate masters. Although Lin Zhao did not use all his strength in the previous battle, he was like a cone hidden in his pocket, and his sharpness could not be stopped.

Lin Renjie glanced at Lin Zhao hard, and Lin Zhao could only smile helplessly and complained to himself, "I really want to be low-key, but he really can't allow his strength."

Cheng Yingyu took the lead, Gui Renxiang followed closely, and Lin Zhao followed Lin Renjie in the middle. Originally, Lin Zhao wanted to walk in front of Lin Renjie, but was forced back by Lin Renjie's cold eyes, so she could only follow Lin Renjie in disappointment.

The stone steps were slanted downward, the space was small, and everyone was short. After walking down for five or six meters, the light gradually became dim, but many innate masters were just waiting to see things at night.

As the group of seven or eight people walked, they all used their true energy, and their feet were silent. They descended and walked forward for more than 40 meters. Suddenly, a sound of weapons fighting came. A few breaths later, a scream rang out. Then another wild sound full of energy came, echoing in the passage.

"You hawks who should be purified by the Red Lotus Holy Fire finally found this place. Hahaha, I'm very frustrated here, so I'll use you hawks as tributes to worship me, the great master of Red Lotus!" Then the sound of blades fighting sounded, like a heavy rain hitting the roof tiles, continuously.

The few people moving forward significantly accelerated their pace. Lin Zhao felt that the angle of the stone steps began to become less steep, and seemed to be moving in a fluent direction. In the passage, he could only bend over and move forward. On the side was a rock cave wall with uneven layers. Fortunately, there was no special protrusion, so there was no need to worry about hitting his head.

After turning seven or eight bends, a bright white light came. After five or six breaths, the stone steps disappeared and came to the stone ground. A corpse lay at the entrance of the cave, with its neck cut open and half pulled, and blood flowed out. It was obviously a master of the "Red Lotus Sect" killed by Cheng Yingyu.

He hurriedly approached Lin Renjie and made way for everyone behind him. He quickly looked around and saw a huge cave in front of him. The cave was more than 20 meters high and the size of four or five basketball courts. It was obvious that this cave happened to be in the inner belly of the rocky hill, and it was formed naturally, but he didn't know how to be known by the Red Lotus Sect and built a secret nest.

There are many night pearls embedded around the cave to illuminate and emit bright white light. There is a passage near the innermost location of the cave, and I don’t know where it leads.

Under the white pearl light of the Night Pearl, more than 30 masters of the "Red Lotus Sect" gathered together and looked at the two figures that were fighting.

At this time, all seven or eight people who were leading the way had entered the cave. Mr. Weiyuan was shouting at the stone stairs when he came, asking the innate masters above to come in quickly.

From now on, until the arrival of the innate master above will be the most dangerous period.

The darkness before dawn is really dark!
Chapter completed!