Bang!

A dull collision broke out instantly, and the two saints Jiang Xing and Lu Feng didn't intend to keep any hands at the moment they shot.

Although the soft-spoken Swift is one of the ten generals of the ten hunters, she has never fought against such a mysterious force as the Saint Gate.

Under the first collision, the silver thread of Yurou's thin hair was immediately unfolded and spread all over his body. The tenacity of this silver thread could easily cut the steel plate.

However, under the attack of Jiang Xing's dagger, one after another collapsed, and Yurou could only retreat one after another because of helplessness.

Compared to her soft language, Swift is slightly better, her graceful posture is like a light butterfly, and between her slender wrists, countless tiny pink worms turn into petals in the sky, floating down.

For a while, Lu Feng's path forward was delayed a little.

At this time, Yu Huang looked at Xu Hao with murderous intent, and then his figure flickered, rushing towards Xu Hao in an instant.

"How can I let you do something to Xu Shuai."

"Stop him!"

At this moment, a squad leader of the death sickle stepped out, and the Xiuchun knife in his hand was suddenly withdrawn.

Fifty black armored soldiers swept out at the same time, protecting Xu Hao in an instant.

This confrontation with the Sage Gate was too ferocious, and during this period Xu Hao hardly gave Xu Hao any room for preparation or even reaction.

In the past, with this method of ambushing, he and Lin Shuai encountered more than ten times in Yanjing's one and a half years alone.

But every time Lin Shuai can handle it very well, in addition to the powerful Death Scythe Guards, his personal strength has also reached the level of heaven.

However, when it happened to Xu Hao, Xu Hao realized how big the gap between him and Lin Shuai was.

His personal strength is not enough to support the death sickle, even he has the same tyrannical personal strength.

But times have changed...

The Sage Gate holds an extremely mysterious power, which is not something ordinary people can contend with.

Therefore, at the moment when the two sides fought, Xu Hao saw the disadvantage.

It is undeniable that the fifty guards he brought can only delay Yu Huang for a moment at most, and it is not realistic to want to kill them.

Xu Hao's face was gloomy, he was carefully observing the battle, and his brain was also running fast.

He was thinking, if Lin Shuai encountered this situation, what would he do?

But when Xu Hao thought about this kind of battle from Lin Xiao's position, he suddenly smiled bitterly...

From the beginning to the end, Lin Shuai used absolute overwhelming power to directly defeat the opponent directly, without any fancy conspiracy.

After all, the so-called conspiracy, in the face of absolute power, are all clowns who can't get on the stage.

But I... don't have that overwhelming power.

This is quite embarrassing.

Could it be that if he had just succeeded the Death Scythe, he would suffer such a defeat?

Yup.

There is only one person who is the strongest in the world.

No matter when, that man's edge is not comparable to anyone.

The Dark Night Death is called second, who dares to be the first in the world.

Bang!

With Yu Huang's hand that contained domineering secret strength, he directly shattered the indestructible armor of four or five imperial guards, vomiting blood and fell to the ground...

"Hehe, the Reaper's Scythe Guards who have always claimed to be invincible in the world, I think it's just that."

"This era is no longer the era of your Death Scythe. Since the establishment of the first Death Scythe commander, he has dominated the world for hundreds of plants. I think it's time to end!"

Yu Huang ridiculed the blocker with three moves and two methods.

The rest of the Guards of Death's sickle hidden under the black mask, their faces were green, and the Xiuchun knives in their hands clenched unconsciously.

Since their establishment, they have never failed once, but today, they have suffered continuous casualties in the hands of one person.

This not only reminded them of that stalwart figure...

Dark night death!

If that man were there at the moment, how could they be so humiliated by three people.

"All retreat."

Xu Hao slowly raised his head, a bloodthirsty light gleamed in his eyes, and suddenly there was another dagger emitting black light in his hand.

That face, like Shura's face, gradually became gloomy.

The remaining forty guards also obeyed the order and immediately retreated to the sides.

At this time, the soft language Swift also took advantage of this opportunity, and suddenly withdrew and retreated...

The current situation can be said to be quite bad...

...

Junlin Bieyuan.

At this time in Lin Xiao in Junlin Bieyuan, it is rare to be reunited with his family.

However, a call from Xu Hao made Lin Xiao also smell an unusual smell.

It seems that even if he has stepped down as the commander of the Death Scythe, some people will not let him go.

"Dad, what are you thinking, Qiao'er is hungry, when do you cook?" Qiao'er, who was lying in Siman's arms, groaned in her belly, then looked at Lin Xiao and said pitifully.

"Xiao'er, it's been a long time since I have eaten your cooking. It's rare for a large family to get together today. You have to show your hands." Lu Jingshan sitting on the sofa didn't know what Lin Xiao was thinking. He was still working for the family. People are reunited and happy.

"Okay, then I'll show my hands." Lin Xiao put the phone in his pocket, smiled, and then walked to the kitchen.

At this time, Wei Er got up at the same time and walked into the kitchen to help.

Yu Siman played games with Qiao'er, while Lu Jingshan and his wife and Li Li were chatting at home, talking about some past events.

Lu Wantong was not idle either, helping to clean the table, and the whole family enjoyed themselves.

Entering the kitchen, Lin Xiao absently picked up the kitchen knife and prepared to cut the meat.

Weier looked at Lin Xiao's profile, and after looking at it for a while, she said, "Brother Lin, there is no soy sauce. Go buy a bottle of soy sauce. I'll do it."

Suddenly hearing Wei'er's words, Lin Xiao stunned, and said with a smile: "Isn't there still half a bottle?"

As soon as Lin Xiao finished speaking, Wei Er suddenly picked up the soy sauce and poured it all into the sink, saying, "It's gone now, go buy it."

Lin Xiao is not stupid, she immediately understood what was going on with Wei Er, thinking it was because she realized that she was absent-minded, and there must be something wrong.

But since the family has just reunited, they can't leave like this, but there is something in their heart after all.

"Vil, you still understand me as always" Lin Xiao smiled.

"Who made you my husband? I don't know who you know. Go and get back, otherwise I won't be able to explain it." Wei Er smiled sweetly and said.

Lin Xiao nodded, then put the kitchen knife down: "Well, I'll be back soon."

Lin Xiao took off his apron and then walked to the living room: "Mom, foster father, there is no soy sauce. I will buy a bottle of soy sauce and come back soon."

"Okay, then you can hurry up, Qiao'er is hungry" Li Li said, sitting next to Yu Siman, rubbing Qiao'er's belly.

"it is good".

Lin Xiao nodded, then walked out of the room door.