After another tossing, a Holy Lotus cultist was pulled out of the sand.
Seeing the people from the Holy Lotus Sect, everyone became nervous.
The heavy rain is still falling and shows no sign of letting up.
The rain washed away the loose layer of silt on the ground, and the girls from Lingxiu Palace shouted not far away: "Leader, there is still one here!"
"besides?"
No one from the Holy Lotus Sect could understand that there was a new corpse?
As expected, there were other Holy Lotus cultists in the sand, all of them dead.
A flag was even dug out of the sand.
The white flag is embroidered with a lotus pattern and is covered with mud.
Sun Yunfeng said: "This is the lotus flag of the Holy Lotus Sect."
Looking at a few extra corpses in front of him, there was also a flag stained with stains.
Bai Song suddenly realized something and looked up at the mountain washed down by the mudslide.
It rained heavily and dark clouds covered the sky, making the afternoon as gloomy as the evening.
Everyone was looking at the mountain like Bai Song. If such a situation occurred, it was very likely that someone from the Holy Lotus Sect was ambushing them.
Maybe this mudslide is caused by people from the Holy Lotus Sect.
Bai Song thought for a while and felt that such a situation was unlikely.
If it was an ambush by the Holy Lotus Sect, it would be okay to say that one or two people were accidentally caught in the mudslide and lost their lives. However, four or five corpses were found in this small area. There must be no one among the rolling mud and sand.
Found dead.
It's really an ambush, this shouldn't happen.
But if it wasn't an ambush, how could we explain the situation in front of us?
"Leader, there seems to be something halfway up the mountain..."
The head of the Qingyun Sect pointed upwards, frowning and half-squinting his eyes, trying hard to see something.
Bai Song wiped the rain off his face and tried to make his vision clearer.
Behind the rain curtain, the mountain forest that had experienced a mudslide was shrouded in a gray mist, and many broken branches could be vaguely seen.
But in the direction pointed by the head of the Qingyun Sect, there was a section of the mountain that was obviously black, as if a knife had been cut straight on the mountainside.
This regular black color does not look like a natural formation, but looks like a man-made mountain road, and it is cut into the mountain.
The mudslide just now washed away the plants that were used as shelter on the mountain wall, and then it was revealed.
Everyone saw something strange halfway up the mountain, but they couldn't say what it was, but suddenly there was movement from above.
Everyone shouted to be careful, thinking that the mudslide was coming again.
But this time it wasn't a big noise. Instead, some scattered rocks rolled down, some of which were relatively large. Those that landed on everyone's heads were shattered by the internal force of several leaders.
The last stone was very big. When Long Shan climbed it, he slashed it with a knife and shouted loudly, using up all his internal strength.
But the last stone was obviously more brittle, and it instantly turned into countless fragments under Long Shanshan's knife.
"Why is it a piece of wood?" Longshan felt something was wrong after hitting the mountain.
Bai Song saw a wooden cart rolling in front of him and wondered: "There are people on it. This is a wooden cart."
The head of the Qingyun Sect picked up a stone and handed it to Bai Song: "Leader, look, this stone doesn't look like an ordinary mountain stone."
Bai Song weighed it for a moment and let out a light sigh: "The weight is wrong! This is..."
Bai Song put it in front of him and looked at it carefully, and his doubts became more serious: "This is iron ore!"
As soon as he finished speaking, several people suddenly jumped down from the gap halfway up the mountain. They were very agile. After a few uses of force, they finally landed steadily in front of the group of people.
Without exception, these people wore white clothes and shirts from the Holy Lotus Sect. After seeing Bai Song and his group, they did not take them seriously.
After all, Bai Song and his entourage are now dressed as ordinary civilians, and the people of the Holy Lotus Sect are afraid that they will be regarded as ordinary people.
"It's really a disaster from heaven, no one can predict it! Not only did we lose manpower in vain, but the mine tunnel was also damaged, and we couldn't deliver the ore. I don't know how the superiors will punish me, but it happened to be seen by a group of people who didn't have the foresight."
."
A member of the Holy Lotus Sect said casually, walked towards Bai Song and his party, and slowly drew out his saber.
"It's easy to talk nonsense. Get rid of these people quickly to avoid causing trouble."
Several people were talking, treating a group of ordinary people as nothing, as if they were facing a group of dead people.
As soon as a few people took a few steps forward, in the past, these common people would have panicked and screamed wildly after seeing the knife.
But the group of people I met today were slightly different. They didn't react at all.
"Hey, these people are really scared, right? They haven't..."
Before he finished speaking, the leader suddenly noticed a figure flashing in front of him. He didn't even see the other person's face clearly, and the knife in his hand had been snatched away.
The leader of the Qingyun Sect turned his hand and hit him hard on the back of the head with the back of his sword.
The believer cried out in pain and knelt down in the mud.
"you……"
Just as he opened his mouth again, a cold light flashed through, and the believer felt a chill in his mouth, and he suddenly became dumbfounded.
The entrance of the knife directly shattered one of his teeth, and it was extremely precise without hurting his flesh. As long as he moved forward an inch, his mouth would burst open.
The believers were so frightened that they froze in place, not even daring to vent their anger.
"Say! What are you doing here?"
Several members of the Holy Lotus Sect were stunned. They never expected that such a master would suddenly appear among a group of common people. They could not see clearly the movements of their attacks.
The remaining people realized the seriousness of the problem and immediately took up their stances, watching with vigilance the leader of the Qingyun Sect who took action.
There was a believer who saw several folk women not far away. Each of them was crystal clear, charming, soft and boneless, and very charming. He thought that the head of the Qingyun Sect was unprepared and wanted to rush up and catch one of them as a
hostage.
Unexpectedly, if he goes up here, he will be like a sheep in a tiger's mouth.
The eyes of all the delicate girls suddenly flashed with cold light, and several cold lights flashed from the bundles of thick cloth sticks.
There was no movement from the man's sword, his hand had been chopped off, and there were countless sword wounds on his body, and he still didn't understand what happened.
"There is an enemy!"
Suddenly a sharp whistle came from the heavy rain mountain col, which penetrated the sound of rain and echoed into the distance.
At the same time, Bai Song uttered three words: "Catch him alive."
After giving the order, the two of them took action and restrained all the remaining believers in the blink of an eye.
The head of Qingyun Sect asked again: "Tell me, what are you doing here?"
Although the believer was arrested, his words were very harsh and he did not react at all.
"Humph, you won't tell me, right? It will be easier for you!"
The head of the Qingyun Sect pressed the knife on his mouth forward, and blood immediately overflowed from the man's mouth.
I thought this method would scare the opponent, but unexpectedly, the cultist showed an evil smile, leaned forward, and faced the blade fiercely.
The head of the Qingyun Sect was unable to withdraw his sword in time, and when he came to his senses, he was already dead.
The head of the Qingyun Sect had a look of astonishment on his face, but on the contrary, he heard some of the people restrained behind him laughing: "Hahaha... No matter who you are, you will never get any news about the Holy Religion from us."
"Be careful, don't give them a chance!" Bai Song seemed to realize something, but it was too late to stop him at this time.
As soon as he finished speaking, several Holy Lotus cultists seemed to have swallowed a poison hidden in their mouths. In just a few seconds, they all vomited black blood and died on the spot.
Although these demons from the Holy Lotus Sect are dead, their determination has cast a shadow on everyone's hearts.
One boss sighed: "What a ruthless character."
Bai Song frowned: "What the Holy Lotus Sect is best at is deceiving people. These people have been brainwashed by the Holy Lotus Sect, so there is no need to be surprised at what they do."
"The Holy Lotus Sect has been hiding in the world for many years and has never revealed its claws. I didn't expect that there would be such a dead man among them. His heart is to be punished!"
"These people came down from the cracks above. There must be something going on above. Should we go up and take a look?"
Just as he was talking, there was another movement from above. It seemed that another group of people came down from above, and this time there were more people. Twenty or thirty figures jumped down quickly and started a confrontation with Bai Song and his group.
One of the people in this group was not wearing the white clothes of the Holy Lotus Sect, but a raincoat woven from corn and grass. He looked out of place in the front and middle of the group.
The other party looked at a few of his dead men, then looked at Bai Song and his group of about a hundred people, and cursed and spat: "Humph, a bunch of useless trash was actually killed by a group of refugees! Do it! Don't let anyone live!"
This time, the opponent's number was much larger, and the leader was obviously a master.
But the result was no different from before. The only difference was that there were two more people on Bai Song's side.
There were only twenty or thirty sporadic believers, among Bai Song's group, there were seven or eight masters of the late Peiyuanjing period. Naturally, they were all swept away like fallen leaves by the autumn wind, and they were all eliminated in a few seconds, leaving only a few alive.
The leading man in the raincoat was stunned. One second there were several brothers behind him, and the next second he was the only one left in the field.
"You...who are you on earth?!"
The raincoat man's voice started to tremble a little, and without even waiting for the other party to answer, he suddenly jumped forward, trying to escape unexpectedly.
This man was so good at lightness skills that he flew twenty or thirty meters in one leap. When he lowered his head and looked at the crowd below, no one was making any moves.
"Hmph! You bunch of idiots, I won't fight you head-on!"
I was so proud that I suddenly felt a pressure on my head!
He raised his hand to look, and saw big raindrops falling in his eyes, blurring the sight of the man in the raincoat.
At this moment, the man in the raincoat even suspected that he had seen it wrong. He saw a sword falling from the sky mixed in the rain!
He quickly dodged in the air, but the sword also changed its direction as if its eyes were swollen!
ah!
There was a scream in the air, a sword pierced a man and he fell from the sky.
The man in the raincoat fell heavily to the ground, and the ground was covered with soft mud left after the mudslide, otherwise it would have killed him.
But the sword also pierced his shoulder and penetrated deeply into the soil, like a nail nailing a person to the ground.
