Lan Bing'er, Xiao Tiancang and others were ambushing outside Baihua Valley. They thought to lead the convoy of Baihua Valley to the outside of Baihua Valley to take action, but unexpectedly, Xiao Tiancang made a little excitement.

"Who?" As a sound rang out, an arrow suddenly surged into the sky, "There is an ambush!"

"Damn it!" Lan Bing'er glanced at Xiao Tiancang, her eyes full of hatred, "You have ruined the Holy Lord's big deal."

When the people from Baihua Valley saw an ambush, they jumped out of the carriage and fled into the valley, but left the carriage.

There is a poisonous fog in Baihua Valley blocking the road, and the people in Nanlin City dare not pursue it, but the people ran away, but the cars were left behind. In fact, this has achieved its goal.

"Go up and check it!" Lan Bing'er walked forward holding the Yin-Yang Break Axe in his hand. Xiao Tiancang behind him wanted to step forward, but stopped again.

At this time, he knew that he had caused trouble, and even saw that Lan Bing'er had a bad face, so he did not step forward. At the same time, he was also helping others, which saved his life.

Lan Bing'er stepped forward and raised the curtain on the carriage with the Yin-Yang Breaking Axe. When he looked at it, he was shocked.

What did she see? A round and round thing, it's nothing. There was a "rope" on her head, and one end of the "rope" was "screaming" with white smoke and sparks, and the "rope" became shorter and shorter, and it burned into the "black and round" thing.

"What is this?" Lan Binger asked, pointing to the strange thing.

She was surrounded by the gang members who were walking on the road for Tian. The man looked at it but couldn't understand it. He shook his head. At this time, a soldier from Nanlin City happened to look over. When he saw this thing, he was so scared that he was scattered.

"Run quickly, it's a fire thunder!" The man turned around and ran.

No one in Nanlin City does not know the Zhang family's firearms, and "Fire Thunder" is the most common thing and has been circulated in the Central Plains martial arts world. However, since the Zhang family was replaced by the Mo family, this thing has been rare. There are not many people seen in the Central Plains martial arts world, but the natives in Nanlin City still remember it freshly. Even newcomers in about twenty years have been taught this knowledge by their elders. Even if they have never seen Fire Thunder, they know what it looks like.

"Fire Thunder?" Lan Bing'er was stunned, and then thought of the old house of the Zhang family. The damage caused by the fire thunder was immediately scattered.

But it was too late to stay away at this time. Suddenly, the fire thunder exploded, and with a "boom", the earth was trembling, the flames rose, and a huge mushroom cloud suddenly rose, with a terrifying power, and at the same time, the other carriages were also detonated.

There were continuous explosions, and the valley was shattered. Poor Lan Bing'er's body was gone and was blown to ashes. However, Xiao Tiancang was far away from the carriage, but he was only flew out by the shock wave of the explosion, so he was even far away from the center of the explosion. Although he was injured and buried in dirt, he eventually saved his life.

The huge explosion of "rumbling" shocked the earth and shaking, smoke and dust rose everywhere, and flames soared, as if the end of the world was coming. Such movements and stillness could be detected within a hundred miles.

The nine carriages were filled with fire and thunder, and such a big move was amazing. However, more than a hundred people died in Nanlin City, and there was also a master of artistic conception, Lan Binger, who once came to the Ice Palace to cry, and then pulled the entire Ice Palace force into the key figure under the Sect of the Fai Tianxing Dao. Now he has become cannon fodder, and the corpse that was bombed was gone, leaving only two sharp blades thrown away from a distance and inserted into the ground, demonstrating the sorrow of the master's death.

The smoke of gunpowder dissipated, and the hidden person could no longer hide it. Xiao Tiancang climbed out of the soil with difficulty. His eyes were already red, and he called Lan Bing'er's name loudly. However, the explosion just now made his ears roar, and he felt dizzy and hoarse, but he could not hear any answer.

Someone went up to help Xiao Tiancang up. At this time, his heart was ashamed, but he was still deceiving himself: "Bing'er is still alive."

At this moment, there were shouts of killing in Baihua Valley, and several teams were out, each wearing a colored costume, which was different from each other. These teams rushed out and quickly attacked the soldiers of the lord's mansion in Nanlin City who were still in shock.

This series of attacks was like a flood of beasts, and before the scorpions, centipedes, and poisonous snakes opened their way, it was like suddenly emerging from the ground. Countless poisonous insects were flying, making a "buzzing" sound, instantly surrounding the people from the Lord's Mansion of Nanlin City.

This was simply a massacre and had no power to resist. The soldiers of the lord's mansion in Nanlin City were immediately killed and injured, and at the same time, Nanlin City finally responded.

The strongest combat power of the ambush in Nanlin City is not to directly block the entrance of the valley, but to annihilate the people from Baihua Valley outside the valley, silently to achieve the purpose of erosion. The ambush at the entrance of the valley is to defend someone to escape into Baihua Valley, but the mysterious Holy Lord did not say it clearly. Instead, Lan Binger understood the meaning of the mysterious Holy Lord, but Xiao Tiancang suddenly didn't understand.

No one came in the ambush circle originally set up, but a huge explosion came from the entrance of the valley, which immediately alarmed these people, so these people came one step late.

The leader was the mysterious Holy Lord, but she did not move forward, looking at the battlefield from afar, Mo Lin stood beside her, and Mo Yuan rushed forward.

"Baihua Valley has been prepared for a long time. I really don't know what they think. If they have their own hands, we will drown them completely if we spit them in one mouthful." Morin said without cutting them.

"You think too simple. Although there are not many people in Baihua Valley, all the martial arts are good, especially those who are good at using poisons. There are masters in it. There are even more mechanisms in the valley. Therefore, we are not sure to win this battle, so I advocate guarding it." The mysterious Holy Lord glanced at Morin beside him, "The ending of a military military force is either destroyed by the other party or by stronger forces. Therefore, I do not advocate using martial arts to sweep the enemy with martial arts. If you can get smart, you will not take action."

"Molin has received the teachings of the Holy Lord."Molin said respectfully.

"You and I almost occupied the entire Nanlin City with my soul-catching technique. This is my wisdom, for cleverness rather than brute force. You will also change your mind in the future. Haven't your broken arm learned the lesson?" The mysterious Holy Lord said seriously.

"It's true. If I hadn't thought that martial arts was invincible in the world to challenge Xiao Yun, I wouldn't have cut off my arm. But it was a blessing in disguise, which made me face myself more. My martial arts artistic conception and cultivation have made rapid progress, and I have got your help. I have the opportunity to unify Nanlin City now and have obtained the Mo family's inheritance of the unique iron and stone forbidden martial arts." Molin said proudly.
Chapter completed!