Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?

Chapter 460 Duopo betrayed us

Duopo fled frantically, and the figures behind him were faster than one another, chasing him closely and not giving him any chance to escape.

They really didn't intend to let him escape!

Twelve people including Liu Zongyuan took great pains to dig out Duopo's lair from the mouth of the useless soul, how could he escape.

We came here to kill the old dog in the Yama Palace today!

"Form a sword formation!"

The leader of the twelve people was an old man with a fairy-like appearance. With his hands behind his back, he could even faintly increase the speed of the people around him. Seeing that he was getting closer and closer, he shouted.

This movement was naturally heard by Duopo, and a chill rushed from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.

Not long after, thousands of sword shadows condensed in the void behind him, and there was murderous intent in the shadows.

Such a grand scene almost scared him to death.

So what?

He was just the ninth one, why did he send twelve people out.

And! Why can someone find such a secret place?

He has all the isolation arrays, concealment arrays, and sleight of hand. Even if these people have a keen nose, they may not be able to find it, right?

It's really weird.

"Release!"

A series of shouts came from behind him, and he was so scared that he lost his soul. He didn't even dare to turn his head. He just ran away with all his strength.

A huge tsunami was set off in the calm sea, accompanied by a deafening explosion. In an instant, a raging sea was stirred within a radius of ten miles.

In the wind and waves, Duo Po looked more and more embarrassed, and he cursed all the eighteen generations of the twelve people in his heart.

This is really going to take his life!

"No, if this goes on, I will definitely die!"

Duo Po's mind turned suddenly while he was running away.

It was useless for him to escape from the pursuit of twelve people. The longer he dragged on, the more disadvantageous it would be for him.

If he wanted to survive, he had to find a helper.

As it happens, there is a good neighbor a hundred miles away.

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"I want your secret!"

It was the soul that spoke. When he saw Han Yu, who had been rolling in the cauldron for a whole morning, finally couldn't make a sound, he rushed up first with joy and couldn't wait to shout at the cauldron.

But unexpectedly, there was no movement in the cauldron.

Could it be that he was in so much pain?

The soul approached a few steps in doubt, and suddenly a strong hand stretched out quickly, grabbing like an iron clamp. The soul was shocked, and then realized that the other party had been restrained tightly, and there was no way he was the tough guy who could suppress him.

He was very angry, not knowing whether he was embarrassed because he was frightened by him, or because of the other party's tough attitude at this point.

Han Yu failed to catch the other party after all. Not to mention that the chains on the prison dragon pillar greatly weakened him, just stretching his hand out of the cauldron would be hit by a huge repressive force.

Even if he caught him, what would happen? He didn't have the spare energy to pull him in.

"It seems that you haven't suffered enough."

The soul retreated with gnashing teeth. He had never seen such a tough person.

Han Yu retreated into the cauldron, still trembling all over. How could he be tough? He was almost driven crazy by these waves of torture.

The whole morning seemed like a year, and the pain of the flesh peeling off again and again was like a thousand knives cutting him.

"You have to hold on, don't sell me out."

The spirit of the weapon encouraged in the sea of ​​consciousness, fearing that Han Yu would reveal his secrets after he couldn't bear it the next moment.

The peddler could see it clearly below, and Han Yu's toughness really slapped him in the face again.

It's okay to have a strong body, but his ability to endure is so terrible?

If you talk about it, it's equivalent to him experiencing countless deaths in one morning!

How was such a freak cultivated?

It's a pity that Han Yu couldn't hear the other party's thoughts, otherwise he could tell him that he would lose his luck for twenty years first, and then he would be tortured by his ancestors, who never played in a favorable situation, and were always remembered by cultivators stronger than him, and had to deal with thunder from time to time.

If he is not dead after a year, it will probably work.

The soul split gritted his teeth, and suddenly his eyes lit up. He said loudly, "I don't believe that this kid is not afraid of pain. You attach your ability to the man's place and explode it for half a day to see how it works."

After these words, Han Yu, who heard it in the cauldron, felt a chill in his crotch, and his whole face was full of murderous intent.

Bastard, is this how you play?

No matter how much he can endure pain, he may not be able to endure this torture. Even if he can really endure it, who knows if it will be normal in the future after being exploded for half a day.

"Fenhun, you'd better not let me escape, otherwise you'll be prepared to stay in the toilet for the rest of your life!"

Han Yu's cold words from the cauldron also distorted Fenhun's facial features, and a chill ran down his heart.

The peddler raised his eyebrows and smiled. He had never thought of such a method. In fact, it's not that he hadn't thought of it, but it was too mean, so he had never used it.

He glanced at Fenhun in surprise and nodded in admiration, "You are very mean, I begin to admire you."

Fenhun's distorted facial features could not see his expression, and he was not sure whether the other party's words were insulting or praising.

No mistake, one song, one release, one content, one look!

The peddler waved his hand, and another group of puppets flew up, circling around the cauldron, and soon locked the target with their breath.

But just when he was about to perform it, the whole island suddenly spun around.

No, it's not the island that's spinning!

The two soon discovered something was wrong. The sea outside the island was spinning at the same time. Soon, a tsunami appeared out of nowhere and hit them directly.

What's going on?

The peddler suddenly frowned and glared. He sensed twelve different auras from the tsunami. Someone was taking action!

The noise was getting louder and louder. When the tsunami hit hard, a barrier was activated and blocked it, but at the same time, the island was completely exposed to the endless sea.

At this time, the two finally saw the figure fleeing from the sea, and the other twelve strong men chasing after him.

Seeing that they were getting closer and closer to the island, Duo Po finally breathed a sigh of relief. As long as he could escape here, the peddler would definitely save him.

He had to save him even if he didn't want to, because they were on the same boat.

When he got closer, Duo Po even saw the soul next to the peddler. He was delighted. Having one more helper naturally meant one more chance. It was wonderful!

The two also saw Duo Po and the twelve people who were chasing him.

"The twelve crazy dogs of Tian Dao Sect are all here."

The peddler could no longer maintain his calm demeanor at this moment, his face suddenly turned black, and then he glared at the soul-dividing beside him.

In the final analysis, Duo Po was chased by the people of Tian Dao Sect because of the soul-dividing, and now Duo Po brought people here, so after rounding it off, the soul-dividing had also pitted him.

"Son of a bitch!"

"Son of a bitch!"

The two cursed at the same time, and the shameless soul-dividing cursed in an indignant tone.

"Duo Po, that dog, betrayed us!"

Outside, Liu Zongyuan stared at the island intently, and suddenly his expression was shocked, and he couldn't help shouting.

"Old Ten Souls and Old Five Peddler are all there."

It was really a pleasant surprise. I didn't expect that the encirclement of Duo Po could also break into the lair of the fifth chair peddler in the Yama Palace.

Normally, these guys are so elusive that it is very difficult to see them, let alone their lair. The Endless Sea is so big that it is as difficult as looking for a needle in a haystack to find them.

Liu Zongyuan suddenly felt that the Endless Sea seemed very small, so small that he could run into three of them when he went out today.

If he ran into any of them alone on weekdays, except for the soul, he would have to run away. After all, he and the soul were both the ones who worked at the bottom.

But today was different! All their people came, and there were only three people on the opposite side.

What would happen if the twelve people gathered together and ran into three people from the Yama Palace?

They showed it directly with their actions...