The monsters were silent.

Finally, the monsters said, "Actually, shopkeeper Yu, we are surrounded behind us." ”

The rest of his life was speechless, only silent.

"Then get ready to fight. ”

Yu Sheng said, with a wave of his hand, those killed Si Wu and Wu Zhu appeared in front of them again.

"His grandmother is a bear. The bald head cursed.

He said to Yu Sheng: "Shopkeeper Yu, there is an ambush, I think they deliberately set up an ambush here, and they came here again!"

He didn't forget to remind Yu Sheng that the son of the King of the Northern Wilderness was also in Spring Water City.

"The ten witches of Lingshan are here together, shopkeeper Yu, what should I do now?"

As Si Wu, they know the power of the Ten Witches of Lingshan the most.

Don't look at them and they can't die, as long as they die for the rest of their lives, they will disappear, so Si Wu is very nervous.

"What can I do. "The rest of my life smiled bitterly, and I had to fight to the death.

He pulled out an oil-paper umbrella from behind his back, and with a shake of his hand, it turned into a sword.

"Lingshan Ten Witches, is there any contradiction between them?" he asked.

The bald Si Wu shook his head, "I haven't heard of it, but there are some rumors circulating on the Spirit Mountain. ”

"What rumors?"

"Wu Xie and Wu Luo, the two gods and witches, like Wu Yang, but Wu Yang believes in the Emperor of Heaven, so he will not marry for the rest of his life to serve the Emperor of Heaven. The bald Si Wu said.

This is ten Wu Zhu, plus Wu Yang, the only gossip he can think of.

"Is Wuyang here?" asked Yu Sheng.

The bald Si Wu nodded, "Here we are, I caught a glimpse of her taking care of the son of the King of the Northern Wilderness before I died." ”

"Damn, I'm the best at sowing discord. "The rest of my life is gearing up.

He thinks he is a gentleman, and he doesn't use his words.

"Shopkeeper Yu, are you sorry for saying this?"

At this time, the monster behind came to report: "Shopkeeper Yu, they are here, what should I do?"

Yu Sheng rose out of thin air, landed on a tree branch, and turned around to see a few people wearing black robes, holding oil-paper umbrellas, leading a group of witches to surround from behind.

Beside them, a group of ghosts shouted.

Everywhere you go, the leaves drift, the grass and trees frost, and the air is filled with a cold, damp mist.

Yu Sheng fell, looking at the open space in front of him, and some witch wishes were also surrounding.

"It's been wrapped, and now we only have one way. Yu Sheng said.

"Shopkeeper Yu, you say. The demons looked at him.

"Let's break out separately. Red Red Flame, you lead your brothers around the woods, remember, when you can't beat it, break it into pieces, don't fight hard. ”

He looked at the open space in front of him, "The inn will land in the west and south directions next, you just need to find an open space suitable for landing and hide." ”

The inn will carpet search the past when the time comes.

"Alright, let's try to have a drink at the inn tomorrow morning!"

Yu Sheng threw his hand at them, and his body was like an arrow from a string, and he slashed at the clearing outside the woods.

The witch Zhu summoned by him followed him with oil-paper umbrellas.

"Why did Shopkeeper Yu go east?" a monster was surprised.

Red Red Flame looked at Yu Sheng's back and turned around, "What do you do with so much, one left and one right, break through around the woods." ”

He looked at the demons with a solemn face, "Everyone, don't fight hard, but don't run away from the wilderness either, it will take a little time for the Yu shopkeeper to drag on for a little time." ”

The monsters nodded, "Understood!"

......

As soon as Yu Sheng was killed out of the clearing, a group of evil spirits rushed to his face.

Some evil ghosts are even hundreds of years or even thousands of years old, with a cold aura on their bodies.

Everywhere they passed, things were soaked and decayed, as if they had spent a hundred years.

Because of this, they are used to being domineering.

After seeing Yu Sheng, he didn't hesitate to pounce on it.

You're welcome for the rest of your life.

He raised his hand and grabbed an old ghost with only a lock of long hair on his head, and wanted to pick up the old ghost as a weapon, and then ......

The long hair fell out, and the old ghost's head was completely turned into an egg.

"Well, I'm sorry. "I'm sorry to him for the rest of my life.

Then he grabbed his old arm with one hand and slashed at the demons that pounced on him.

For a time, centered on the rest of his life, like fireworks, the demons poured in all directions.

The hollow area was soon filled with ghosts, and more and more ghosts were coming around him.

Yu Sheng chuckled, and his body disappeared in an instant.

When they reappeared, they were already outside the encirclement of the demons, and continued to kill the oncoming witches.

Those witches hooked their hands, wanting the evil ghosts behind them to pounce on them and stop them for the rest of their lives.

But it was too late.

The rest of their lives have been killed among them.

Jumping, flickering, swords flashed, and some witches didn't have time to take one last look at the world, and their hearts had stopped beating.

Now the witches panicked.

But it still can't stop the slaughter of them for the rest of their lives.

For the rest of his life, he kept breaking through, and the sword in his hand was extremely sharp, sticking it in his chest, wiping his neck, stabbing his neck, and cutting off his head.

When he was in Lisuo, he even split a witch in half!

At this time, Yu Sheng had to say that the sword left by his mother was really useful, no wonder Aunt Qing fell in love with this sword in the first place.

This oil-paper umbrella is transformed into a sword, and it can be transformed into any sword in a timely manner.

Long swords, short swords, curved swords, and even backhand swords that can be used as daggers are also available, allowing him to kill while he is in his hands.

But in the eyes of the witches, it is a different picture now:

In the mist, the blood flickered, and where the sword shone, the body and head separated.

For a while, the witches didn't dare to surround the rest of their lives.

Their hesitation gave Yu Sheng a chance, so that Yu Sheng easily broke through this layer of Wu Zhu, and then ......

The rest of his life ran into three gods and witches head-on.

They were dressed in black robes and carried oil-paper umbrellas.

Behind them, a thick fog boiled and swelled, covering all the way in this direction for the rest of their lives.

"Shopkeeper Yu?" one of them raised his eyebrows and smiled at Yu Sheng.

Only then did Yu Sheng realize that these gods and witches were wearing masks on their faces, similar to the faces of the previous Shichuan when they changed their faces.

"I am the rest of my life. Yu Sheng shook his sword and turned it into an oil-paper umbrella, "I don't know who you are?"

"Wu Xie, Wu Luo, Wu Li. The three of them introduced themselves one by one and gave their hands, "I have seen Yu Shaozhu." ”

"Hey. "Yu Sheng returned the salute," What is the name of Yu Shaomaster, see me the king of the wilderness, the king can be the king." ”

The three gods and witches did not speak, and the thick fog behind them had now turned into a dark as thick as ink, and from time to time the roar of evil spirits appeared.

Darker than night.

"Wu Li, this name is too levelless. Seeing that they didn't speak, he used to talk for the rest of his life.

At the same time, he glanced in other directions, ready to flee.

"You should change your name to Wu Lai, it will sound good. Yu Sheng nodded, "At least no one dares to bully you." ”

He looked at Wu Xie and Wu Luo again, "I heard that you all like Wu Yang, tsk, I heard that Wu Yang likes Wu Peng, Wu Peng likes Wu Gu, and Wu Gu likes Wu Nai..."

"Who is Wu Nai?" Wu Li couldn't help but ask.

Yu Shengxin said how do I know, all your names are witches, and he can't remember them, so he made one up casually.

"That's not, behind you. "The rest of my life is bowed.