The battle with Zhang Yu just cost Lin Zichen a lot of strength, "what strength does this guy integrate?"

Lin Zichen took a look at Zhang Yu, who had fainted in the mud, and muttered that he suddenly felt a cold rush to the tianlinggai.

There seems to be a voice in my heart saying, "absorb me, absorb me, absorb me, and you can greatly increase your skill. Then the world will be yours."

The demon spirit extracted from Zhang Yu's body sent out a bloodthirsty killing intention, which impacted Lin Zichen's spirit as if he wanted to occupy his body. Lin Zichen was surprised and sat down cross legged to concentrate and calm down to resist the impact.

Lin Zichen never thought that the devil's soul would use this means.

At this time, Lord Hou and Zhang Aowen and Zhang aowu gradually recovered their action ability. Just now, Zhang Yu's bloodthirsty rage and the same strength as monsters made them frightened, and Lin Zichen was even able to subdue Zhang Yu in this state, which surprised them more about Lin Zichen's strength.

"Lin Zichen is really a monster. He can subdue Zhang Yu in this state," Zhang Aowen said. "But he seems to have been seriously injured."

The three men looked at Lin Zichen sitting cross legged from a distance, and couldn't help but have a trace of fear.

"While he is still healing, let's withdraw quickly and keep the green mountains, not afraid of no firewood," Zhang Aowen suggested,

"Go? The mission failed. Do you think zongmen will let us go? Besides, don't you want the power used by Zhang Yu?" The Marquis looked at Zhang Aowen and said angrily.

"However, we don't know what Zhang Yu's power is. What else can we talk about?" Zhang aowu asked,

"I heard elder Dong mention that Zhang Yu brought back a demon spirit in the last treasure hunt. If I guessed correctly, Zhang Yu used the power of the demon spirit." Zhang Aowen's eyes lit up. He suddenly remembered the scene when Zhang Yu brought back the demon spirit, which startled the elder Dong.

"Even if you are right, Zhang Yu uses the power of the demon spirit, but you also see Zhang Yu's situation. Even if you get the demon spirit, do you want to become a monster like Zhang Yu?" Lord Hou looked at Zhang Aowen and couldn't help asking.

"According to my estimation, Zhang Yu became like that because she couldn't stand the energy of the demon spirit and was eaten back. As long as the three of us absorb the energy of the demon spirit together, we will succeed",

"Moreover, if we succeed in absorbing the energy of the demon spirit, we will be able to greatly increase our skills, and Lin Zichen will not be afraid at that time." Zhang Aowen smiled confidently, and his eyes flashed a little hot.

The three looked at each other, and there was unspeakable excitement and greed in their eyes. If they successfully absorbed the energy of the demon spirit and killed Lin Zichen, it would be a great achievement!

The rich rewards of the sect, coupled with the temptation of power, have addicted them.

"Fuck it! While Lin Zichen is still healing, let's attack him and get back the demon spirit." Hou Ye nodded heavily and agreed to Zhang Aowen's proposal.

At the same time, Lin Zichen felt that he had walked far along the sea of knowledge of the soul, but he still couldn't see the end. He felt that there was only red in front of him, boundless blood red.

He didn't expect that the soul extracted from Zhang Yu's body was so domineering, not only domineering, but also bloodthirsty. If he hadn't reacted fast enough just now, Yungong kept the Lingtai a little clear, and he was almost broken through the sea of knowledge by this force.

"This soul is too evil. Does it have no head to know the sea?" Lin Zichen muttered, looking at the boundless blood red in front of him.

"What on earth is this? The sea is full of the will to kill."

At this time, the sound suddenly appeared around Lin Zichen. With the sound came the spirit of the devil. Although it was a soul body, it was solid, almost the same as the entity.

"Accept me, absorb me, and I will take you to rule the world." the demon spirit looked at Lin Zichen, and his words were full of temptation.

"Hehe, rule the world? Sorry, I'm not interested." Lin Zichen saw that the demon spirit finally appeared and smiled. He knew that the demon spirit would appear.

"Human, your soul is delicious, not only the soul is delicious, but also the body is strong. Good, sacrifice, let me rule the world instead of you!"

Lin Zichen's performance was very calm, but the spirit of the devil was different. After being imprisoned for so many years, he finally got his freedom. He couldn't help but want to occupy a body, laughed wildly and rushed to Lin Zichen.

On the other hand, the Marquis still wanted to retreat quickly. They had broken many people in Lin Zichen's hands. He didn't think they could succeed with their three sneak attacks.

And even if he got the devil's spirit, he didn't think they could kill Lin Zichen. Moreover, the power they shared equally was incomplete. Didn't he see that Zhang Yu, who had the complete devil's spirit power, was beaten down?

"Hou Ping, Ao Wu, you two go around the front, I'm behind, and we three fight together. We must grab the spirit of the devil." Zhang Aowen looked at the motionless Lin Zichen and said coldly.

"Must we rob? Or we'd better withdraw," said the Marquis, worried.

"Hou Ping, don't give me a toast and don't punish me. If you dare to back down, I'll kill you first," Zhang Aowen said, looking at the Lord discontentedly. "Come on!"

The three became a siege and gradually approached Lin Zichen

Lin Zichen gradually couldn't bear it. The demon spirit didn't want to encounter him head-on, but chose to consume his strength. His strength was like a clay ox into the sea, and all of them were dissolved without a trace.

When he went to hand to hand combat, the demon spirit quickly became soul, and took the opportunity to attack his sea awareness and disturb his mind,

"It's not a way to go on like this. We have to find its weakness."

Just thinking, Lin Zichen blows up again. The spirit of the devil dodges sideways and takes the opportunity to attack his sea awareness. Lin Zichen turns over in the air and blows to his head. The spirit of the devil quickly dodges and avoids. Lin Zichen rolls forward to distance from the spirit of the devil.

"Why didn't it become soulless just now? Did......" Lin Zichen looked at the top of the devil's spirit, and there seemed to be a wound in the middle of the two corners.

"Ha ha, I found your weakness." Lin Zichen prepared his luck and punched the devil's spirit in the head. The spirit of the devil turned into a soul, which made Lin Zichen pass through the body and pass by with the devil's spirit. Lin Zichen suddenly twisted his body and grabbed the two corners of the devil's spirit.

"Sure enough, the place between your horn and can't be spiritualized because of injury." At first, the black heart was hurt by the mysterious blade, but now it seems that the blade hurt not only the heart, but also the demon spirit.

The demon spirit showed a frightened look and tried to shake his two corners to get rid of Lin Zichen. Between the lightning and flint, Lin Zichen was lucky to protect his head. His head hit the scar between the two corners of the demon spirit. The demon spirit quickly turned into a ball and was held in the palm of Lin Zichen's hand and bound.

The surrounding blood red began to disappear.

"Are you going out at last?" Lin Zichen looked at the disappearing blood red around him and smiled in his heart.

"Do it!" With Zhang Aowen shouting, Zhang Aowen, Zhang aowu and Hou ye all used their Kung Fu and punched at the same time and rushed to linzichen.

Lord Hou aims at Lin Zichen's vest, Zhang Aowen aims at his head, and Zhang aowu aims at his abdomen. If this blow hits Lin Zichen, he will be seriously injured even if Lin Zichen is not dead!

At this critical moment, Lin Zichen finally separated from the sea of the devil's spirit. Before he opened his eyes, he felt that the three boxing styles hit from the head, abdomen and back. Instinctively, Lin Zichen suddenly bounced up and protected his body with vigorous Qi. At the same time, he blew his hands behind his back, kicked his feet in front of him, and took the siege of the three people.

When the three saw that they couldn't hit, they had to retreat. Lin Zichen followed his shadow. Chasing the Marquis was a slap. The Marquis was forced to bend his body and punch, and the two energy collided, breaking into a startling sound. Lin Zichen's bondage to the demon spirit broke. The weak demon spirit was about to escape, but Zhang Aowen was quick in his eyes and hands and received it in his palm.

Lord Hou turned and joined Zhang Aowen and Zhang aowu.

"Lin Zichen wants to kill us. We have no chance. We can only forcibly absorb the spirit of the devil, so we can have a fight," Zhang Aowen said to the two.

Hou Ye Zhang aowu looked at each other and nodded at the same time.

Zhang Aowen released the demon spirit, and the three began to absorb it at the same time.

Lin Zichen saw that he was about to stop it. He saw that the spirit of the devil sent out a strong resentment and protected the three people in the center.

Lord Hou and Zhang Aowen and Zhang aowu looked at the scene around them and couldn't say anything. How should they describe the scene in front of them? Purgatory! Yes, purgatory! The three were on a boat, surrounded by a sea of purgatory fire. Looking down, all kinds of demons and ghosts seemed to climb up on the sea of corpses and blood.

"Here, where is this?" It was easy for the Marquis to find his voice, but he found that his voice was not his own because of trembling, "what's going on!"

"I didn't know that the demon spirit would come to such a place to fuse." Zhang Ao's civilization is much better than that of the marquis. He quickly stabilized his mind and said, "this should be the sea of the devil's spirit. If you want to integrate the devil's spirit, you will see the sea of the devil's spirit."

"You mean, this is where the demon spirit lived before?" Zhang aowu asked tremblingly

"Yes, I'm sure this is where the demon spirit lives. This is --" Zhang Aowen swallowed his saliva and said in horror, "this is hell."

"Where is the demon spirit and how do we integrate it?" Zhang aowu asked quickly.

"Hehe, are you looking for me?" An old voice sounded around them. They were surprised, but they didn't find the shadow of the demon spirit,

"Are you the demon spirit? Where are you?" The Marquis asked,

"Hehe, I am in your sea of knowledge. You have successfully integrated me while I am weak.", The old voice really came from the hearts of the three,

"If the boy didn't hurt me just now, you would never integrate me. However, even if you integrate me, you can't be his opponent. As long as you go out, you will be killed by him," said the demon spirit coldly, "because you can't play my strength at all."

"Do you want to kill him? Hehe, sacrifice to me and I'll kill him for you." The demon spirit looked at Zhang Aowen with strange eyes.