Chapter 865

"The magic blood throwing dagger is the spoils I got from Yin Tianjun a long time ago. It has nothing to do with the battle a few days ago. Why should I give it back to you?"

I have known for a long time that Yinzhong would not give up on the matter of magic blood Throwing Knife. Li Ao Tian asked coldly.

"Like meteorite Phoenix arrow, the magic blood throwing knife is one of the most precious treasures of our demon sect. Almost all of the people present know about it. I don't care who you snatched it from, and no matter what the reason is, I ask you to return it to the original owner!"

Coldly looking at Li Aotian, Yin Zhong said with a strong attitude that the majesty of the hell demon king was beyond doubt.

"If I don't want it back, what are you going to do?"

Not frightened by the tough attitude of the Yin crowd, Li Aotian sneers.

"It's about the prestige of our demon sect. If you don't want to do it, I'll be aggressive. I know you're powerful, but I'm not a vegetarian!"

As soon as the voice of the Yin crowd fell, a powerful force of Zhenyuan burst out in his body. He forced some of the lower level of cultivation around him to retreat for more than ten steps. Even Yin Feihua and Lei Qianshan were no exception.

In the face of the powerful power of the Yin crowd, Li Aotian stood in the same place and didn't move. Not only he, but also the unbeaten on his shoulder didn't react much.

"Yinzhong, although you have the highest cultivation of Daojun, if you really want to fight, you are not my opponent. I advise you to be smart so as not to make mistakes!"

In the situation of completely ignoring the authority of the Yin crowd, Li Aotian didn't mean to do it. Instead, he advised him.

Because Li's family was destroyed, and he once promised Li Aoxue that he would destroy the demon clan. In fact, Li Aotian wanted to take this opportunity to get rid of the enemy of the underworld.

But Li Aotian knew very well that with Jiang Li and others present, it was very difficult for him to really kill the Yin people.

After all, Yin Zhong's own cultivation is not low, and he is also a demon cultivator. Generally speaking, the means of demon cultivation to protect life are much more than ordinary cultivators.

"Li Aotian, don't scare me. I've been practising for many years, but I'm not scared. I'll ask you one last question, are you going to return it or not?"

To Li Aotian's good advice, Yin Zhong didn't listen to it at all. He asked again with cold eyes.

"Li Daoyou, the magic blood flying dagger is the most precious heritage of our demon sect. With your current strength and cultivation, it doesn't make much difference for you whether you have it or not. Can you... In my face, return the magic blood flying dagger to its original owner? I, Yin Feihua, will never forget this human relationship!"

Seeing that the war between Li Aotian and his master is on the verge of breaking out, Yin Feihua, who has retreated not far away, quickly interrupts.

"Yin Feihua, you don't have such a bad memory. When I promised to rescue your master that day, I made it very clear that no matter whether we succeed or not, we have no debt to each other. Don't you think it's too far fetched to say that now?"

Turning his head and staring at Yin Feihua not far away, Li Aotian sneered.

"I... I know I'm not qualified to ask you like this, but I take you as my friend. I don't want to see you and my master lose each other!"

Yin Feihua explains in embarrassment.

"Friends? Ha ha, not everyone is qualified to be my friend Li Aotian. As for you, it's even more impossible! "

"In addition, if I really fight with your master, I will never lose both sides, because your master will surely die, so you have to persuade him or persuade him. It's useless for you to persuade me!"

Li Aotian said arrogantly.

"What a big tone. I'm here today to see what you can do to kill me!"

Seeing that Li Aotian said that he would die if he started, the arrogant Yinzhong immediately yelled. Then he took out a black magic knife from the storage ring, waved it at Li Aotian and rushed up.

Before people arrived, the magic sword in the hands of the Yin crowd immediately poured out a force of artistic conception.

Li Aotian is very familiar with this artistic conception, which is exactly the artistic conception of the nether world that he has seen many times.

Under the influence of the nether world, the yuan Shen in Li Ao's celestial body is ready to move, as if to be forced into the magic knife.

In the face of the strange attack of the nether world, Li Aotian quickly condensed an invisible fire in his left palm, and then turned into an invisible flame barrier in front of him.

Under the barrier of the invisible fire, Li Ao's primordial spirit, who was ready to move, suddenly regained peace.

Li Aotian didn't give the Yinzhong any chance to get close to him. With his right hand as his sword finger, he combined Zhenyuan with the artistic conception of breaking the sky and urged the big sky to break the sword.

With Li Aotian urging the big sky to break the sword style, a three foot long golden sword Gang, with a terrible breath, suddenly shot out from the fingertip of his right hand, and one shot fell on the black and magic sabres cut down by the Yin crowd.

Just listen to a clang hard ring, Yin Zhonglian people with a knife by the golden sword gang forced backward.

All the people on the scene were shocked. They didn't expect that the Yinzhong, whose cultivation level was higher than Li Aotian's, was absolutely inferior to Li Aotian.

Without waiting for Yinzhong to stabilize himself, Li Aotian urged Qiankun cave to move forward, and then he moved to Yinzhong's body. Then he raised his hand and smashed his fist straight and out, hitting Yinzhong head-on.

I didn't expect that Li Aotian's speed was so fast. Suddenly, the Yin crowd had to hold the magic knife in their hands in front of their chest in an attempt to block Li Aotian's seemingly domineering fist.

In the hands of the Yin crowd, the magic sword was just in front of the body, and Li Aotian's iron fist fell on it.

Just listen to "bang Dang".

The magic sword in the hands of Yinzhong is directly broken by Li Aotian's fist, and the Yinzhong who holds the sword is also shocked by the aftereffects of nature's fist. At the same time, a wisp of blood essence overflows from his mouth.

"What an overbearing fist, what a powerful body!"

Wiped to wipe the bloodstain of the corner of the mouth, already the Yin public of steady body shape gnash teeth of say.

Although he has never had a fight with Li Aotian, Yin people have heard about Li Aotian's martial arts and physical training for a long time. He also witnessed the battle in longfu that day.

Although there is a little bit of bottom in my heart, after a personal fight, Yin Zhong really felt Li Aotian's strength.

Among other things, he was smashed by Li Aotian's fist. This is a genuine seven level intermediate weapon.

Although the destroyed magic Sabre was not the original magic weapon of the Yin people, he made it by himself, and he also spent a lot of effort to cultivate it with the true yuan.

It never occurred to the Yin people that the magic weapon they had cultivated with great energy would one day be destroyed by human body, and it would be smashed face to face.

Not only Yin Zhongyi was shocked by Li Aotian's powerful strength, but all the people present, including Jiang Li, were also shocked by Li Aotian's terrible strength.

Since five days ago, in the battle with cangtu, Jiang Li revealed his true cultivation in the semi holy realm, he believed that he had few opponents on the sea blue star.

However, even Jiang Li felt inferior to Li Aotian in terms of the power of terror that just broke out with his fist.

You should know that Li Aotian didn't urge the blood eating secret skill to improve his cultivation. With his four fold cultivation, he could burst out such terrible power. Jiang Li couldn't imagine that when Li Aotian's cultivation reached the semi holy realm, who else could be his opponent on the sea blue star.

"How about Yinzhong, do you want to continue to fight with me?"

Looking at the Yinzhong who was not in a hurry to fight after being shocked by his own fist, Li Aotian made a provocative sneer.

"What are you proud of? It's just the beginning. Let you see the real strength of the demon king!"

In the face of Li Aotian's provocation, not to be outdone, the Yin crowd suddenly lit up a touch of scarlet blood in their eyes. At the same time, a magic power of Zhenyuan, which was infinitely close to Daojun jiuzhong, spread out from his elixir field.

"Well, that's enough!"

Just as Yinzhong is ready to do his best, Jiang Li suddenly moves from where he was to Li Aotian and Yinzhong. At the same time, he shouts at Yinzhong.

"Jiang Li, what happened between Li Aotian and me has nothing to do with you. Don't interfere!"

Seeing that Jiang Li had suddenly stepped in, the mob quickly opened his mouth and cheered coldly.

"You think I want to step in. I just want to meet you. I don't want to watch you die, and I don't want to let the Wumen get benefits!"

Jiang Li said angrily.

"Don't worry, master. We don't have to be in a hurry to take back the magic blood flying dagger. It's just a long time to come. I promise that I will take back the magic blood flying dagger at all costs after the disciple's cultivation has broken through to Daojun!"

As soon as Jiang Li's voice fell, Yin Feihua rushed to Yinzhong, and then began to persuade him.

"Old devil, your disciples are right. Don't blame old brother. I don't support you. As far as your current strength is concerned, if you want to take back the magic blood throwing knife from Li Daoyou's hand, your hope is really slim."

"I see, let the younger generation solve the problem. Your disciple has already said that she will take back the magic blood throwing dagger at all costs when her cultivation breaks through to Daojun. Don't you have any confidence in your own disciples of the void body?"

Obviously don't want to let Li Aotian and Yinzhong fight to death, leiqianshan also follow to persuade.

On hearing what Lei Qianshan said, Yin Zhong's face suddenly showed a trace of hesitation. He looked at Yin Feihua in front of him and Li Aotian who had no fear. After struggling for a moment, the scarlet blood light in his eyes finally disappeared.

With the disappearance of the blood light in his eyes, the real yuan magic power from the Yin crowd also dissipates. It is obvious that he has made a decision and doesn't intend to fight with Li Aotian any more