The red-clothed ghost who is not particular about the double knife tiger is vigorous, and he can't help but smash it into the face of the rest of his life.

Yu Sheng lifted the long sword in his hand.

However, in order to compare with the long knife of the red-clothed ghost, the sword was a little too long, and it was impossible to recover it for a while for the rest of his life.

The red-clothed ghost smirked, "This is your sword, and let me die again?"

His two swords, one on the left and one on the right, sealed all the retreats for the rest of his life, and unceremoniously slashed them down.

"Do you want to know what the scholar he heard?" Yu Sheng looked calm, didn't dodge or dodge, just asked.

The twin knives that slashed at Yu Sheng stopped, "What did you hear?" the red-clothed ghost craned his neck and looked at Yu Sheng.

"I don't know. Yu Sheng took a step to the left, just in time to avoid the red-clad ghost's blade.

The red-clothed ghost was completely red-eyed at this time, "I'm going to kill you!" he flicked his left hand, and the long knife swept towards Yu Sheng.

Yu Chang's sword blocked the red-clothed ghost's long knife, and kicked him out with his right foot when the red-clothed ghost's other knife arrived.

The Rapunzel kicked up a puff of snow and dust on the tiled roof and didn't stop until the edge of the eaves.

"My son is nicknamed Hades, and he is the best at cleaning up you ghosts. Yu Sheng rubbed his wrist and walked towards the red-clothed ghost.

"Yan King?" the red-clothed ghost stood up in embarrassment, and "Quack" stretched his neck.

With a move of his right hand, he dropped the long knife next to him and returned to him on its own, "My flame knife wants to see the power of your Yan King." ”

The red-clothed ghost intersected his two knives with a screeching sound, and at the same time, flames appeared on the blade.

For the rest of his life, this red-clothed ghost still has the ability to summon flames, which is not ordinary.

The red-clothed ghost strode forward, and his twin knives swept towards Yu Sheng with great agility, and the flames above made a sound of being blown by the wind.

Yu Sheng's left hand shook, and the long sword in his hand turned into water, and he grabbed the flame long knife with his hand. Almost instantly, the water in his hand clinged to the sword, freezing the flames.

It's a different kind of beauty, and the form of the flame is still burning under the transparent and crystal ice.

The red-clothed ghost, who tried to draw the knife, looked up at him in surprise, "Who are you?"

"Young master of the Eastern Wilderness, the rest of your life. The corners of Yu Sheng's mouth were raised, and he smiled slightly, trying to pretend to be the coolest.

The red-clothed ghost shook his head, "I haven't heard of it. ”

Yu Sheng's smile froze, which was a little embarrassing, "Ahem, son of the King of the Eastern Wilderness." ”

"What?!" The red-clothed ghost's face changed, and he turned around and ran, more than ten times faster than Fang Cai.

"Stop. Yu Sheng followed, his hand on the shoulder of the red-clothed ghost.

The red-clothed ghost seemed to have eyes on the back of his head, and at the moment when Yu Sheng caught up, six knives on his shoulders poked out and shot at Yu Sheng's hands and body.

For the rest of his life, he didn't avoid it, and let six knives be inserted into it, causing the red-clothed ghost to brake suddenly.

"No, aren't you the son of the King of the Eastern Wilderness......" The red-clothed ghost turned around in horror, but saw six knives pass through Yu Sheng's body, and he disappeared completely.

When the red-clothed ghost was confused, Yu Sheng patted him on the shoulder from behind, "Hey, have you seen my brother, his name is Shengyu..."

Before Yu Sheng's words fell, the red-clothed ghost slashed back with the knife, hoping to force Yu Sheng's hand on his shoulder away.

"You have the ability to hack me to death. The rest of his life was indifferent, and his eyes watched the red-clothed ghost's knife turn from swift to stagnant.

The red-clothed ghost turned around helplessly and resigned himself to his fate: "Let's not bring such unreasonable, you can't rely on your mother's power to do nonsense, you don't want to live, I don't want to die." ”

Yu Sheng pursed his lips innocently, "She's my mother, what can I do, anyway, you want to escape today, unless you hack me to death." ”

The six knives on the shoulders of the red-clothed ghost returned to their sheaths on their own, and sighed helplessly: "Are you really Yangzhou Jinyiwei?"

"Of course, the commander of the Ghost Suppression Division is like a fake. Yu Sheng patted his chest.

"High, really high. The red-clothed ghost gave a thumbs up, "The city lord of Yangzhou let you be the commander of the envoy is really clever, and the soldiers who surrender without a fight, with you, who dares to spread wild in Yangzhou." ”

"Haha, you're welcome, you're welcome, that's my daughter-in-law. Yu Sheng said proudly.

The red-clothed ghost was stunned, and after looking up and down for the rest of his life, he suddenly realized, "Oh, no wonder, fortunately, your mother is the king of the Eastern Wilderness." ”

This sounded a little wrong, but he didn't investigate it carefully for the rest of his life, but just grabbed the red-clothed ghost and made him honestly admit his guilt and obey the law.

The red-clothed ghost fell into the hands of the monster for the rest of his life, knowing that he couldn't leave, he was ready to convince people with reason, "Young master fish, killing people pays for life, it is justified, I admit it." ”

"But," he pointed to himself, "I'm already dead, so what's the use of you catching me, and I can't compensate you for anything." ”

"Ho", Yu Sheng sneered, "Although your life is gone, but there are many ways to torture ghosts, don't say that I have suppressed ghosts, and the witch courtyard will also make you obedient." ”

"Yes, you're right, but I'm not without the hands of the Wizards. He sighed, "Let's be honest, I'm not just a ghost, I'm a knife." ”

A knife? Yu Sheng frowned, not knowing what the red-clothed ghost meant, "Your nickname is Knife?"

"No, I'm a ghost. As the red-clothed ghost spoke, his body suddenly flashed red, making Yu Sheng can't help but take a few steps back.

When the light fell, a long knife with a flame pattern appeared in front of Yu Sheng, this blade was narrow and long, like the long knife in the hand of the red-clothed ghost.

On the back of the knife, there are also six sharp serrations, which are somewhat similar to the knife on the back of the red-clothed ghost.

"See, I'm still using the knife. The voice of the red-clothed ghost sounded, drawing the attention of the rest of his life to the fact that there was still a knife hidden in the narrow blade of the knife.

After Yu Sheng saw it clearly, the red-clothed ghost regained his true form, "This flame sword of mine is the god-killing sword forged by the swordsmiths of Sword Forge City to fight against the gods during the Holy War. ”

Because of the sword spirit, the sword spirit is not easy to come by, so the original swordsmith used the soul of the human as the sword spirit, and the bone and blood as the sword material, thus casting a batch of swords used as god-killing swords.

However, because the ghosts are difficult to grasp the grievances of good and evil, these god-killing swords either shine brightly or lead their masters down the evil path.

As a result, in the later stages of the Holy War, this batch of god-killing swords had been discontinued, and only the previously cast ones remained.

After the victory of the gods, the gods destroyed these weapons in large numbers, and now there is not much left.

"This true body of mine was forged by the swordsmiths of the Holy War, and it is invulnerable, and you can't help me if you catch me. "The ghost in red has changed again.

It's strange for the rest of your life, "Then what are you afraid of my mother?"

"The king of the Eastern Wilderness, the method of torturing people is strange, that is, to throw me to the ruins..."The red-clothed ghost suddenly stopped, and said in his heart that he was stupid to his grandmother's house.

Isn't this a reminder of how to punish him?

It's just half of the words, which makes the red-clothed ghost very uncomfortable, like a swarm of ants crawling around in his brain, which makes him itch unbearably.

He muttered, remembering the words again and again, and tried to suppress them again.

In the end, Yu Sheng really couldn't see his constipated appearance, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, I won't throw you into the ruins." ”

"Aha", the red-clothed ghost let out a big breath, "Thrown into the chaos of the ruins, silent, silent, and uninhabited, you will also grasp the drive crazy." ”

The red-clothed ghost finished what he was going to say in one breath, and then took a deep breath to feel the pleasure in his body.

"Punish you and throw it into the ruins?" the rest of his life thief smiled sheepishly, "You can be punished like this..."

He dragged the elder with "Ke", but he didn't spit out the words behind him, so that the red-clothed ghost stared at his mouth, "But what?"

Yu Sheng didn't answer, skipped and continued: "Let you beg... No, don't want to die.... ”

"You say it's complete!" the red-clad ghost turned red-eyed for a moment.