At this moment, what reason, calmness, and planning were all left behind by An Zishan.

At this moment, he was controlled by boundless violence and pain.

The dark eyes no longer have a trace of whites, like two bottomless dry wells, without a trace of life.

A thought flashed through his mind, and Tang Rou and Miao Yu on the helicopter didn't see it, and a vague red light appeared from the void like lightning and sank into his body.

In the next second, Miao Yu, who was standing beside An Zishan, with a heavy face and a look of anger in his eyes and was about to jump off the helicopter, took a step back violently, and his complexion changed instantly.

His eyes were extremely solemn, his pupils were almost the size of a pinpoint, and he stared at An Zishan's back in horror.

In the last second, a monstrous aura and an overwhelming murderous aura poured out from this young man's body, Miao Yu didn't see that the hairs on his bare arms stood on end, and a layer of fine pimples suddenly appeared.

Miao Yu's eyes widened, and he looked at An Zishan in horror, what was going on with such a terrible breath, inexplicably, there was a very strong sense of crisis in his heart, and Miao Yu became frightened.

He didn't dare to make a sound, as if he would encounter unparalleled danger if he made a noise.

At this moment, Tang Rou in the back rushed behind An Zishan, stretched out his hand to wrap around his waist, and said softly: "Little brother Shan, calm down, calm down, the most important thing now is your mother, Fu Daocheng will hand it over to the Miao Bureau first." ”

As soon as Tang Rou's words fell, the murderous intent like an abyss and a prison melted like ice and snow, An Zishan turned his head, his dark eyes were still lifeless, he nodded stiffly, and glanced at Miao Yu again.

Miao Yu shuddered violently, and hurriedly said, "Fu Dao made a deal for me, you...... You go and see your aunt first......"

Tang Rou's eyes widened, what's the situation, how can you call An Zishan's mother an aunt?

Miao Yu didn't realize his slip of the tongue at all, An Zishan was too terrible at this time, in his perception, he was like a giant beast covering the sky and the sun, staring at him emotionlessly.

An Zishan nodded without any emotional fluctuations, his body was short, and he jumped off the helicopter with a rub, and the helicopter was at least four meters away from the ground at this time.

Miao Yu's face changed slightly, and she turned her head and said, "Miss Rou, you wait for the helicopter to fall and then come down, and ...... Look after him!"

Tang Rou looked down, her eyes showing a look of anxiety and worry, and nodded hurriedly when she heard the words, but did not speak.

Miao Yu pursed her lips and jumped off the helicopter.

"Bang!" An Zishan fell straight to the ground, and radioactive cracks appeared on the asphalt road centered on his landing point, and the soles of his feet shattered into small pieces.

"An Zishan, have you come back from Julai?"

"Haha, even if you come back, you're dead!"

Tong Changjun stared at An Zishan, who jumped off the plane, with a surprised expression, and laughed proudly, "You came back late, here today, none of these people want to leave alive." ”

An Zishan, who had just landed off the plane, looked a little wooden, as if he was stunned by a strong stimulus, but Tong Changjun's words pierced his stiff and cold mind like a sharp blade.

He suddenly turned his head to look at Tong Changjun, his face trembled violently, his eyes were even a little bulging, and he walked like her step by step.

Each step was extremely heavy, and there was a thunderous sound under his feet.

Wang Wenhua, who was standing next to Tong Changjun, was stunned, staring at An Zishan who was walking slowly with a look of fear, the muffled sound of each step seemed to be stepping on his heart, and his intuitive heartbeat was heavier and faster every time.

"Wow......"

His face turned pale, and he suddenly opened his mouth, and hot blood sprayed on the ground from it, and his whole face was like gold paper as if he had a serious illness, and he froze on the ground and leaned on the police car.

This scene stunned Fu Daocheng, his face changed, and he was just about to step forward to stop An Zishan, but his eyes suddenly realized something, and he just wanted to rush to An Ziliang's side.

A cold drink resounded in my ears, "You'd better stand here and don't do anything, and don't move!"

Fu Daocheng looked up, and Miao Yu was standing beside An Ziliang, staring at him deadly, his face twitching, and the fear in his eyes was undisguised.

An Zishan's performance in the distance frightened him, and the sound of footsteps alone broke Wang Wenhua's heart, which was also terrifying!

Fu Daocheng's face changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Miao Yu, do you want to stop me?"

Miao Yu's mother flashed murderous and said coldly: "I am already stronger than you, but now that you are injured, it is impossible for you to be my opponent!"

"Fu Daocheng, those who know each other will stay where they are!"

His eyes flashed, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't know what he thought, Fu Daocheng slowly took two steps back, glanced left and right vaguely, and stood in place.

There was a sneer on the corner of his lips, watching what was happening on the field.

"What are you doing? Don't come here! I'll tell you, An Zishan, if you dare to touch me, the young master will definitely not let you go!"

"You're dead!"

The sharp and poignant female voice echoed on the field, Tong Changjun stared at An Zishan who was getting closer and closer with wide eyes and horror, and kept retreating, she turned her head to look at Fu Daocheng and shouted, "Mr. Fu save me!"

However, Fu Daocheng's expression did not change in the slightest, and he still stood in the distance casually, deaf to Tong Changjun's plea for help.

At this time, An Zishan was very wrong, Miao Yu could feel it, and Tang Rou also found it.

But in this case, neither of them knew what to do, and Miao Yu guessed that he might have witnessed his mother being shot dead, and his spirit was greatly stimulated, and he lost his soul for a while.

Miao Yu has seen this situation a long time ago, and the method is to let the stimulated person vent out.

An Zishan's eyes were as black as ink, staring at Tong Changjun deadly, and he walked closer step by step, Tong Changjun was extremely frightened, raised his pistol in a panic, and shot at him wildly.

However, these bullets were still a few meters away from An Zishan, so he suddenly fell to the ground for some reason.

It was as if some invisible force had sucked away the kinetic energy, and it was as if it had entered a vacuum.

Tong Changjun was even more frightened, she suddenly threw the pistol at An Zishan, and the whole person turned around and prepared to escape.

Suddenly, however, she felt as if she had entered a quagmire, trying her best but not taking a single step.

Suddenly, she screamed again, writhing her body in horror, only to see her whole person slowly rise into the air, as if nailed to the void by an invisible force.

Then, An Zishan's dark eyes flashed, and a light that no one noticed entered Tong Changjun's body.

"Bang!"

Everyone's eyes widened, Tong Changjun was right in front of them, from a living person, like a watermelon!

Blown up......

A rain of blood mixed with minced meat and broken bones fell!

"Ah...... Yes...... Ah......h

Wang Wenhua's raised head, face, and body were sprinkled with traces of Tong Changjun, his pupils dilated violently, and he kept roaring, struggling, and then ...... There was no sound.

An Zishan looked down expressionlessly, only to see a light green liquid flowing from the corner of Wang Wenhua's lips, his eyes were staring, and his pupils were dilated.

He looked overly frightened and dead.

Xu is because of Wang Wenhua's death, or it may be because his emotions have been vented.

An Zishan's dark eyes blinked, and the vanished vitality slowly revived, and after a moment he trembled violently, tears surging down the lake on his cheeks.

"Mother......"

With a heart-rending cry of pain, An Zishan ran to Zhang Guiyun who fell in An Ziliang's arms, and knelt down with a pop.

"Little ...... Brother?"

At this time, An Ziliang came back to his senses, raised his eyes sluggishly and looked at An Zishan who was kneeling in front of him, rolled his eyes, and muttered.

jumped off the plane from An Zishan, broke Wang Wenhua's heart, and used the power of time and space to bombard Tong Changjun, An Ziliang turned a deaf ear.

He didn't even know that Miao Yu was on his side, talking to Fu Daocheng, in his whole world, there was only Zhang Guiyun who fell in front of him after being shot.

He subconsciously held Zhang Guiyun in his arms, and the hand on her back was soaked with sticky and bright red blood, and tears rushed out of his eyes silently, and An Ziliang just hugged Zhang Guiyun in a daze, and kept muttering, "Mother, mother, mother......"

Like a young deer that has lost its mother, huddle next to the carcass of a doe, and let out a wail.

It wasn't until An Zishan appeared in front of him and heard one of the most familiar voices in his life that the trance heartstrings were plucked and came back to his senses.

When he saw An Zishan appearing in front of him, a faint infarct voice also sounded, "Lu...... Mountain: You're back?"

"No...... Yes, you are not my Lushan!"

Zhang Guiyun, who was held in An Ziliang's arms, slowly opened his eyes and looked at An Zishan who was kneeling on the ground, with a dazzling light flashing in his eyes, as if he had never been shot.

An Zishan was even more panicked, hurriedly hugged Zhang Guiyun's arm, and cried: "Mother, it's me, I'm Lushan, I'm your little son, it's me, mother!"

Zhang Guiyun was stunned, looked at An Zishan blankly, and said slowly: "You...... Aren't you possessed? My Lushan is no longer there, woo woo ......"

As he spoke, a line of blood and tears dripped down the corners of his eyes and fell to the ground.

An Zishan was stunned, a trace of pain flashed in his eyes, his fists on the ground were swollen, and his knuckles were blue.

"Mother, I am your Lushan, do you remember when I was three years old, I was playing with my eldest brother on the snow in winter, and I accidentally broke my hand by the glass exposed to the snow, and went to the village doctor's house for more than a dozen stitches, you and my father and brother all fainted, you fainted one by one, but I fell asleep......"

"Do you remember when I was in elementary school, I had a fight with Anker in the village, and I broke the strap of his school bag, and he cried and went to our house to complain to you, and you didn't believe that I could do it. ”

"Do you remember when I was just in junior high school, I was very homesick, and you were busy selling vegetables, so you could only go to school to see me after selling vegetables every day, and every time you brought me the meat of your car, and the meat fire for five cents a piece was saved by your hungry stomach for a day......"

"Do you remember ......?"

Talking, talking, An Zishan couldn't cry anymore, tears fell to the ground like beads with broken threads, shattered, the light in Zhang Guiyun's eyes became brighter and brighter, and the corners of his mouth slowly curved.

She smiled, "Well, good boy, you're my good ......"

The voice stopped abruptly, An Zishan's eyes widened violently, he tried to open them, and he opened them hard, the woman in front of him who gave birth to him, raised him, and worked as a cow and horse for him looked at him with her eyes open, and a faint smile hung on the corner of her lips.

There was no sound!

"Mother...... An Zishan's eyes were twisted, he raised his hand tremblingly, and shouted in a low voice, for fear of waking up this hard-working woman.

The trembling hand slowly rested on the tip of her nose, and after a while, the pupils of An Zishan's eyes dilated violently, and a heart-wrenching wail resounded through the void like a thunderbolt in the clear sky.

"Mother...... Don't leave me ......"

An Ziliang was stupid, staring blankly at the corner of his lips with a smile, the lonely and speechless face, just now her eyes were still shining, he thought she was fine, he thought that she was shot just now It was all an illusion.

"Ah......h

An Zishan stood up violently, and a monstrous and violent breath rushed to the sky, and the sky above his head suddenly changed color.

Everyone felt an overwhelming sense of oppression falling from the sky, and clouds quickly formed in the void, and then the muffled thunder rang out one after another.

One after another, the lightning that tore through the sky and cut off the earth crisscrossed the heavens and the earth, but the lightning was not bright white, but blood red!

Fu Daocheng's complexion changed greatly, and his face, which was gloating a moment ago, turned pale as paper in an instant, and his eyes were shocked and stared at the young man who was looking up to the sky and roaring.

I also want this strange state of discoloration of the world!

An Zishan turned around suddenly, his eyes pierced the frightened Fu Daocheng like lightning, and the voice seemed to come from hell, sluggish and cold, "You killed her!"

"No...... It's not me ......."

The sense of crisis that he had never felt in his heart, and the stinging pain in his eyebrows prompted Fu Daocheng to subconsciously refute, but it didn't work.

An Zishan's voice was still cold, "You killed her!"

"Ah...... Spare your life, spare your life!"

Two blood-colored lightning bolts pierced Fu Daocheng's eyes, only to see two blood flowers flashing, and there were only two dark holes in the original eyes.

"Stop, stop, Miao Yu, the ban of the transcendent of Huaguo, the ban, the ......"

It's ridiculous, when Lu Crow used this ban to restrain him before, he scoffed at it and trampled on it wantonly, but at this moment, he tried to save Zhizhi's life by relying on this ban.

Miao Yu's face sank like water, his eyes showed a shocking color, and he looked at An Zishan's figure without saying a word, the dark clouds were thick above his head, and lightning and thunder roared, but why was it blood-colored lightning?

This scene is so terrifying, and it is terrifying to think about!

He thought of a possibility, and thought of Shinto's attitude towards An Zishan, and his eyes suddenly widened like copper bells, as if he had discovered some earth-shattering secret!

Fu Daocheng was afraid of death, the sharp pain from losing his eyes did not calm him down, Miao Yu's silence seemed to explain everything, he was crazy.

"You want to kill me, hahahaha, no matter how I am a B-level high-level transcendent, you want to kill me! It's not that easy! I fought with you ......"

With a roar, Fu Daocheng pinched with both hands, and a burst of qi surged out from in front of him, and in the blink of an eye, a long knife that was as condensed as a substance was formed, and bursts of evil qi and cold killing intent emanated from the long knife.

As soon as the long knife was formed, the ground centered on the long knife suddenly sank a layer, and the road surface was completely shattered.

Clenching the long knife with both hands, a vicious smile flashed at the corner of Fu Daocheng's lips, "If you want to kill me, go die!"

Then, in the next second, Fu Daocheng was shocked, his mouth grew to the maximum, and the long knife with momentum was held in his hand, but he couldn't cut it, only to see a blood-colored space suddenly cover him.

Then everyone couldn't see An Zishan and Fu Daocheng at all, but there were bursts of hoarse screams from the blood-colored space, and the screams seemed to be experiencing the most cruel torture in the world.

Miao Yu's eyes widened as he looked at the blood-colored space, "Killing Realm ......!"

This creepy scream in his ears lasted for nearly a quarter of an hour, and since An Zishan appeared, Zhang Mingjiao was stupid, and that scene suddenly made him realize something.

At this time, looking at the blood-colored space, a strange color flashed in his eyes.

"Buzz ......"

Everyone heard the sound and looked over, only to see the blood-colored space dissipate, and a dry corpse appeared in the air.

"Vomit ......"

Tang Rou's complexion changed greatly, and Fu Daocheng's appearance made her faintly disgusted.

But Miao Yu's cold hair stood on end, and there was a faint coldness on his back, which made his hands and feet numb.

Looking at the withered corpse in mid-air, An Zishan's pupils shrank, and with a "bang" sound, the last trace of Fu Daocheng left in the world exploded into powder and disappeared between heaven and earth.