Tie Mian didn't know what was happening to Zhang Hao, but his first reaction was to throw out the long whip in his hand and roll towards Zhao Lan and the fat man not far behind him, because the aura on Zhang Hao's body at the moment had already made him feel a fear from the bottom of his heart, a fear that even lost his heart to resist.

At the same time, Iron Mask's feet stomped heavily on the ground, and his body swept into the air like an electric shock.

"Smack"

There was a huge shock force from the long whip thrown out, looking at the blood-colored shadow that was still more than ten meters away from the opposite side just now, and now he actually crossed himself and smashed his whip directly in the back, and the iron face felt his scalp tingle, and this speed had completely surpassed his reaction.

"Bang Bang Bang"

In mid-air, the dantian energy gushed out like a death, and Tie Mian's right hand holding the whip swung hundreds of times in a few breaths.

The whip shadows flying all over the sky were like countless swimming snakes, with a faint blue light, without exception, all of them were drawn on the blood-colored figures. But what shocked Iron Mask was that the Thousand Flash Whip that he had evolved from the exercises he had cultivated didn't seem to have any effect on the Blood Shadow at all, and the other party didn't even move, letting the whip pull up, but he didn't care at all.

"A shield made of solid energy!"

The tiger's mouth in his right hand had been broken due to the anti-shock force, and this stinging pain made Tie Mian wake up immediately, and then his body did not dare to stop at all. As soon as a dodge landed on the ground, his feet popped out like springs, turning into a streamer of light and escaping into the depths of the night. Although he didn't know what means Zhang Hao used to step into the realm of Tianxuan at once, he knew one thing clearly, with his current strength, he was by no means the opponent of the other party.

"So fast!"

As soon as he rushed out of a distance of more than ten meters, Tie Mian's pupils shrank, and a huge blood-colored fist smashed head-on, and the fist wind carried on it made his cheeks ache for a while.

It was too late to dodge, Tie Mian's face was ruthless, and the whip turned a few times, like a rope, obediently wrapped around his fist, covering all the fists, and at the same time, a stream of cyan energy gushed out from his right arm, and in the blink of an eye, a looming green python giant mouth was formed on the fist, and it smashed towards the blood-colored fist.

"Collapse"

The two fists collided, and the blood flashed, and the whip coiled on the Iron Mask Fist was immediately shattered into pieces, and then the blood-colored energy on Zhang Hao's fist swarmed up, not giving the Iron Mask any time to react at all, and while engulfing his right arm, the fist momentum did not decrease, and it slammed heavily on his chest.

"Bang"

Iron-Faced smashed into the ground like a meteor, kicking up a cloud of dust.

"Ahem......"

Spit out a mouthful of blood with the fragments of internal organs, his cheeks trembled and he turned his head to glance at the position of the shoulder where he had lost his right arm, and a strong fear flashed in Iron Face's eyes: One punch!

Even if the sternum is shattered and his right arm is broken, Iron Mask, as a killer, can still stay awake at the moment. He knew that time was of the essence to him now. He endured the pain all over his body, smashed the toes of his feet on the ground one after another, slammed his left hand on the ground, his body arched like a prawn, and he directly jumped into the huge pit under him, rushing towards the nearest Zhao Lan next to him.

Zhang Hao's strength at the moment had already made him feel a sense of despair in his heart, so the only way to survive at this moment was the two lying on the ground, of course, the premise was to be able to successfully catch one of the two.

Using the method of the Blood Tomb, using the blood of the whole body as a bridge to forcibly communicate the qi of heaven and earth, Zhang Hao at this time was already a master of the first level of Tianxuan. Not only has his strength increased greatly, but his senses are also several times sharper.

Sensing Tie Mian's actions, Zhang Hao snorted coldly, his body did not move at all, but the blood in his hands was tumbling violently, and a blood-flowing yin and yang fish grinding disc took shape in the blink of an eye.

"Whoosh"

The grinding disc rotated at great speed, and the blood-colored cold light in the corners appeared, like a peerless cold blade, bringing a perfect arc in the dust, slashing towards the iron surface that burst out of the body.

"Poof"

Feeling the strong wind coming from his side, Tie Mian just had time to react, but found that the grinding disc had already whizzed past, and a dull sound of entering the body followed.

The next moment, Iron Mask felt that his upper body seemed to fly up involuntarily, this strange feeling made him can't help but take a breath of cold air, and then he saw his waist down with his legs and running forward.

"Hurt ......"

There was a feeling in his consciousness, and the upper body of the iron mask was carried by inertia, and it smashed directly on the ground, turning over more than ten times before slowly stopping, and its legs fell to the ground after more than ten meters......

Since then, the number one second-level killer at the headquarters of Organization Z has been cut in half and killed.

Seeing this scene happen, Zhang Hao couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and while his mind was relaxed, a feeling of collapse came from his body, which made him unable to help but weaken his legs and almost fall to the ground.

With the death of Iron Mask, his strength also dissipated invisibly, and seeing the fat man and Zhao Lan sitting up on the ground one after another, Zhang Hao's cheeks covered with blood showed a relieved smile. He endured the pain inside his body, slowly withdrew the blood and qi from his body, and walked towards the two of them.

"Xiao Hao, Xiao Hao, where are you? Xiao Hao!" Zhao Lan bent up, turned his head and saw the corpse of the iron face not far away, his voice was terrible. Although she and the fat man were restrained, they could still sense what was happening outside.

Sitting on the ground and twisting his body, his eyes swept around, and he saw Zhang Hao walking towards him covered in blood. Zhao Lan's face changed greatly, and as soon as he propped up his hands, he wanted to stand up, but because he had just fallen to the ground and sprained his ankle, he was in pain, but he fell headlong to the ground.

Seeing this, the fat man on the side was quick-eyed, and hurriedly stretched out his left hand, stopped in front of Zhao Lan, and then helped him up with difficulty.

"Xiao Hao, are you okay, don't scare your mother!" Seeing Zhang Hao's appearance covered in blood, Zhao Lan's heart was like a knife, and with the support of the fat man, he limped towards Zhang Hao, his voice trembled, and every word was indescribably sad.

In the hearts of parents all over the world, every child is a piece of flesh in the mother's heart, and their love is selfless, perhaps, in their eyes, seeing the hurt and pain of their children is undoubtedly a hundred times more tormenting in their hearts.

"Mother...... I ......"

I wanted to comfort Zhao Lan, but Zhang Hao found that the words were replaced by bubbling blood. There was an almost suffocating vertigo from his head, and his vision suddenly blurred, and he fell headlong.

The warmth of falling down made Zhang Hao's heart in a trance, and even made him feel that sometimes death was not terrible, but then he noticed the warmth dripping on his face, which made his head wake up, and he struggled to get rid of the shackles of the heavy eyelids and open his eyes.

"Ahem......"

The dullness from his heart made Zhang Hao cough, blood kept oozing out of his mouth, and then, he tried to squeeze out a smile on his face, and said: "Mother, it's my son who is not good, my son can't be filial to you anymore, cough cough Niang, I'm tired, if I fall asleep like this, you must live well, cough don't do stupid things, otherwise I will definitely not feel at ease"

Seeing Zhang Hao's face full of struggle, Zhao Lan stretched out his hand and kept wiping the blood oozing from the corner of Zhang Hao's mouth, and said silently: "Mother must live well, woo woo mother live well, son, don't say it again."

Hearing Zhao Lan's answer, Zhang Hao suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the arm of the fat man next to him. Before he could speak, the fat man's choked voice had already sounded: "Brother, I know, I know that Zhao Niang is my mother-in-law, I will do my best to let her live a happy life, and I will try my best to be filial to her on your behalf."

Hearing this, Zhang Hao nodded with all his strength, and his hands drooped softly

"Breathe so hard, breathe so clearly, so relaxing"

Looking at the endless starry sky, the stars in the sky seemed to be silent elves, quietly and mysteriously staring at all this, Zhang Hao felt that the position of his heart was like pressing a thousand catties of boulders, although he wanted to breathe, but it seemed that he couldn't do it

All that remained in his ears were Zhao Lan's heart-rending shouts and the fat man's cries, but all of this was getting farther and farther away

"Ahh

Looking at Zhang Hao's slightly skimmed head, the fat man looked up to the sky and screamed miserably, picked up a stone beside him like crazy, and walked towards the iron-faced corpse.

"Bang Bang Bang"

There was a smashing sound behind her, which fell in Zhao Lan's ears, she didn't seem to hear it, her eyes hugged Zhang Hao like ashes, and her body shook gently: "Xiao Hao, you are your mother's life, if you don't have you, what's the point of your mother's life?"

"Xiaohao, our mother and son have been separated since childhood, it's all useless for your mother, you grew up, don't listen to your mother's words, we have only lived together for a year, how can you bear to leave your mother alone? Xiaohao, are you awake? Mother can't live without you, you really can't leave you, you are obedient, wake up"

No matter how Zhao Lan called, he couldn't stop Zhang Hao's body from gradually stiffening. Tears dripped silently from the corners of her eyes, Zhao Lan slowly stretched out her right hand, took off the hairpin from her head, and held it tightly in her hand: "Xiaohao, my mother is here to accompany you, if there is an afterlife, you are still my mother's good son, no matter how bitter it is, my mother will never let you leave your side again."

"No! don't, Zhao Niang!" The fat man who had just turned around and came back looked at Zhao Lan and pointed the hairpin at his throat, his face changed wildly, and he roared: "Zhao Niang, don't!"

The fat man's roar never stopped Zhao Lan's move, and Zhao Lan didn't even pause, and the hand holding the hairpin stabbed fiercely into his throat.

"Buzz"

At the same time, a burst of gold and white light suddenly flashed around Zhao Lan, her movements immediately stopped abruptly, and a deep sigh came from the darkness: "Hey, it's still a step too late?"

With this sigh of distant vicissitudes, an old figure in a white robe seemed to cross the void, descended from the sky, and landed steadily not far in front of Zhao Lan.

Looking at the situation of the mother and son, the kind-eyed great monk let out a sigh of relief, waved his hand to remove the golden light that lingered around Zhao Lan, and looked at the other party's appearance, not very embarrassed in his heart.

"No matter the vicissitudes of life, noble as you, but still have such a vast and far-reaching love for your son, it seems that human nature, no matter how you change, can not make you change the slightest bit of your heart, you are always you, an ordinary and great mother!"