Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.

Chapter 503: The Soul-Split Transaction

Han Yu never thought that the bottle would one day have other uses besides spitting out elixirs.

It's just that besides being powerful, why doesn't the clang clang have any sense of vision? Just hit it! What's the point of just making noise on yourself?
It would have been fine if Han Yu hadn't urged it, but as soon as he urged it, the bottle went on strike.

"Run!"

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the spirit of the weapon suddenly cried out in surprise.

When Han Yu looked up, the beam of light and the giant palm fell down together.

The moment the Fixed Light Technique hit him, the giant palm grabbed him without hesitation and pulled him out of the range of the Fixed Light Technique.

"Old man, what are you doing?"

Xin Zhui was so angry that he asked with his beard and eyes glaring.

Xin Yin, however, smiled and clasped his hands together, wanting to take the person into his pocket, "We are all working for the Holy Church, so it doesn't matter who we catch."

Even if it's not for Han Yu's secret, whoever catches him will have the greater credit.

Before he could be happy for long, a crack suddenly appeared on the huge palm, and Han Yu was swallowed by a ghost again.

But it was done silently and without any sound.

I knew it would be like this!

The soul fragment secretly complained in his heart that the ten people in Yama Palace were not of one mind at all, otherwise there would be no place for the Tiandao Sect in the Endless Sea.

Fight for it! Grab it!
Then you will have a lot of fun if you get drunk.

Wuyin had just caught the person for less than a moment when Han Yu blew himself out again.

Although being invisible and formless is good for attacking, it is not good for retaining people. And yet, it was he who gave Han Yu a chance to survive.

After breaking free from the ghost of Yin Yu, Han Yu turned around and ran without stopping.

"Damn it, chase."

A moment's scramble actually helped the little guy. The three old men were so angry that the land under their feet split into three.

It seems that they want to split up and fight for it openly.

The witness' soul shook his head helplessly.

This is exactly the same as what happened to the previous few people.

The role of history was significantly reflected at this moment. People always make the same mistakes in different environments.

After the three men separated the land, there was no place for Fenhun and the others to stand. After watching them chase away, Fenhun and the others looked at each other in bewilderment.

"I'll go take a look too."

Gu Feng hated Han Yu so much that his teeth were itching, and he wanted to witness him being captured with his own eyes.

The doctor obviously had the same idea. The two of them left one after another, leaving only the split soul.

The sea was unusually calm, but his heart was not at peace.

The damn Taoist priest wants to use him to do things again.

The cowardly clone dares to tell anything.

So fucking tired!

During this short month, he inexplicably felt a sense of detachment. Although each clone was him, he began to doubt whether the so-called "him" still existed.

At least, in essence he was unwilling to compromise with the Taoist priest, but the other party compromised very easily.

It was this weird polarization that almost drove him crazy...

……

"Don't do anything yet, he's not dead, he's really not dead."

In order to save their lives, the three clones reported the memories they shared at any time in unison, without missing any detail.

Even scenes of battle were not spared.

The people of Tiandao Sect didn't react until Han Yu threw Liu Zongyuan out like a burden, but the three-limbed being was frightened himself.

If Liu Zongyuan were dead, there would be no need for him to live.

Fortunately, Liu Zongyuan was thrown away in time, and he was lucky enough to avoid the subsequent battle.

"Now a group of people are chasing that kid, you youngest should be safe."

The soul fragment quickly flattered him. A group of people looked at each other, never expecting Han Yu to be able to struggle for so long.

The old Taoist frowned, feeling that his previous evaluation of Han Yu was still too low. With such ability, it was impossible for a mere non-staff member to retain him.

But it doesn't matter. If such a person has the ability to escape from Xin Zhui and the other two, the worst that can happen is that we can set new conditions next time.

If he can't escape, no conditions will help, he will die.

As for Liu Zongyuan...

"You just said that the youngest one is still in that sea area, right?"

The old Taoist looked at the three clones with a smile.

A bad feeling arose in the three clones at the same time. "What do you want to do?" the clones said in unison.

……

"Impossible, what a joke!"

The other soul was furious.

The bastard Taoist priest actually wanted me to go to the sea to pick up Liu Zongyuan and send him over.

Destroy it!
Kill those three useless guys as soon as possible and stop bullying me.

At this moment, he even wanted to kill those three useless guys himself.

Not long after, a new memory was shared, and the old Taoist actually offered some conditions.

One for one?

A clone in exchange for Liu Zongyuan?
This... doesn't seem to be impossible.

"Two. I will help you find the person. Return my two clones to me. If you agree, I will help you get the person right now."

The soul spoke to the air.

After saying this, he waited for a moment. When new memories came to him, he was delighted and agreed.

But the soul still warned him cautiously, "You better keep your word. If you turn against me or cheat me, I will take you down with me at the risk of my life."

This kind of thing can be big or small. If no one finds out, it is a small matter. But if it is exposed, it will be a life-threatening matter.

He didn't want to take such a big risk, and in the end the other side would be unsportsmanlike and deduct another clone from him.

After a moment, as if receiving the old Taoist's assurance, the soul fell down helplessly and began to fly along the sea...

……

Without the intention of testing, the pressure Han Yu once again endured was incomparable to before.

That huge hand kept sweeping down from the sky, and even after repeatedly detonating the Azure Dragon, it could not be shaken off.

Not only was he chased in a panic within a few dozen miles, but the fixed light technique above his head also locked him tightly. After being fixed several times, he was in so much pain that tears came out of his eyes.

The most insidious one is that bastard Wuyin. His methods of harming others are always silent and without any action, but every time he uses them, he can make the person lose a layer of skin.

It's really peeling!
After the invisible murderous intent peeled off a layer of his skin, his new skin had just recovered and was peeled off again not long after.

At this moment, the skin and flesh were torn apart, but fortunately the wounds were healing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, otherwise the skin and flesh would have been torn off.

"Can you think of another solution?"

Han Yu was almost driven crazy. If he continued like this, he would not be able to escape. If he could hold on for another hour or so, he would be the first to be crushed.

The spirit of the weapon was also helpless. The bottle went on strike again. What else could it do?

"It seems that the other side wants to capture you alive."

This is no nonsense. Han Yu naturally knew that the opponent wanted to capture him alive, otherwise he would have to kneel down after the previous round.

"If I get caught, can you two hide?"

Han Yu knew the other party's methods. Even if others were not mentioned, the split soul had the means to enter other people's sea of ​​consciousness, not to mention these three old ghosts.

Upon hearing this, the spirit of the weapon became anxious and quickly jumped out and shook the bottle violently again.

"Get up and think of a solution, you idiot. Stop pretending to be dead."

"If Han Yu and I get into trouble, you won't have an easy life either."

(End of this chapter)