After a hundred years of ringing the bell, I became the ancestor of the sect

Chapter 66 Half Demon
"It seems to be somewhat similar to the energy in the demon stone."

Li Qian frowned slightly.

How could it be related to demons?
But this residual energy cannot be faked.

During this period, he absorbed the demon essence from the demon stone every one or two days, so he was very sensitive to this energy.

Although this residual energy is not pure demonic energy, its properties are very similar and it is very likely that they come from the same source.

Of course, it is also possible that he was wrong.

Maybe it's some kind of internal energy or true qi cultivated through some evil magic technique.

After all, he was too ignorant and had no idea about martial arts in the world.

He still kept an eye on it.

You have to be careful.

After checking the Xia Mansion, Li Qian walked around Sanhe Town alone, hoping to find some clues.

If we rely solely on Xuan Jiansi and the inner disciples stationed there to investigate, we don't know how long it will take to find that group of people.

He didn't want to waste too much time on this clearing mission.

Suddenly, Li Qian stopped in an area of ​​low-rise houses.

Because he vaguely smelled a very faint smell of blood, drifting over with the night wind.

Moreover, he could clearly sense some blood particles in the air through his spiritual perception.

Someone died nearby.

Most likely killed.

He immediately followed the smell and walked towards the low houses.

Sanhe Town.

In a residential area.

There were three corpses nailed to the wall. The blood that had flowed down had already solidified, but there was still a strong smell of blood.

But at the table next to them, four people were eating and drinking, and they didn't seem to care about the corpse on the wall.

Suddenly, a man walked in and said, "The Divine Sword Sect has sent a congenital warrior here."

"So what? As long as they are not at the first level of the True Yuan Realm, if they really want to provoke us, we will just kill them."

One of them, a big man with a face full of fat, was holding a greasy and shiny pig's trotter and eating with his mouth full of oil, and said nonchalantly.

"It's a bit of a hassle after all. We've already got three tickets, and there's one more."

The speaker was a thin, sickly-looking man. He took out three pieces of brown paper from his pocket and spread them out on the table.

There is a map on each piece of kraft paper, which is marked in great detail.

Combined together, they seem to form a larger complete map.

There's just one piece missing.

"According to the clues, the last map fell into the hands of a errand disciple of the Divine Sword Sect. However, that errand disciple has died, and the map is nowhere to be found. This is a problem. If we can't get this last map, the three maps we collected will be useless. How can we explain this to the leader?"

The thin man sighed.

But suddenly, his expression changed slightly, "Someone is coming."

Everyone else fell silent and stopped eating and drinking.

Soon, a light sound of footsteps gradually approached and stopped outside the house.

outside the house.

Li Qian did not release his spiritual perception.

But he was already sensitive enough to sense that there were several powerful auras lurking in the house.

"Is it that easy?"

Li Qian murmured to himself.

He didn't expect that this group of people had not left and were still hiding in Sanhe Town.

It shows that the other person is very confident.

"Come out."

Li Qian carried a sword on his back, his hands behind his back, and spoke calmly.

"A congenital master from the Divine Sword Sect? Tsk tsk, there's a road to heaven but you don't take it, there's no door to hell but you insist on breaking in."

A deep voice came from inside the house.

The aura emanating from Li Qian was just that of an ordinary innate true qi realm.

As long as it is not an elder-level innate strongman coming, they will naturally not be afraid.

suddenly.

A sonic boom suddenly sounded.

Immediately afterwards, a figure rushed out of the room quickly, and his sharp claws tore through the air and grabbed Li Qian's chest.

His eyes actually turned slightly red.

Li Qian stood still. He just waved his hand and the man flew backwards, hitting the wall and creating a big hole.

The man rolled to the ground, spitting blood from his mouth.

"kill."

"die."

Three more figures rushed out at such a speed that they tore through the air. Their eyes were also red, and they exuded a violent and fierce aura.

Li Qian continued to strike three times lightly, and the three men flew back at a faster speed, almost knocking down the house.

In an instant, all four of them fell down and couldn't get up.

A thin and sickly man walked out from the ruins of the collapsed house.

"Even if you are not an elder-level expert of the Divine Sword Sect, you are probably one of the best innate disciples of the inner sect."

The thin and sickly man walked and talked, pulling out a strange scimitar.

The next moment, he suddenly appeared in front of Li Qian like a flash, and the terrifying sword light slashed down fiercely, like a crescent moon appearing in the night sky.

Li Qian moved and drew his sword to block.

As swords clashed, two figures flashed quickly in the night. Wherever they passed, there was a surge of energy and continuous sounds of explosions.

suddenly!

A sword light rose up and then fell like a meteor.

Immediately afterwards, the thin and sickly man flew backwards, fell to the ground, and knelt on one knee.

Only half of the scimitar in his hand was left.

There was a bloody mark on his body from his head to his chest, abdomen and crotch, and his clothes were cut in half.

He was almost cut in half by the sword.

But the next moment, the sword marks on his body healed quickly.

"What a powerful sword! You are definitely a master in the True Essence Realm."

The thin and sickly man had serious eyes.

If it weren’t for his special body, he would have almost died from the sword strike just now.

Li Qian held Sword Eighteen in one hand, said nothing, and looked very calm.

The fight between the two just now was just a test between them.

This person is extraordinary and contains a terrifying power.

The four people he had knocked away before did not have that kind of demon-like power.

Maybe it's this person.

"Okay, okay, I haven't used my true strength for a long time. As the innate master of the Divine Sword Sect, I will let you see what the true power of a true god is."

The thin and sickly man chuckled.

Then he looked up at the night sky, and the red in his eyes became more intense.

It's a pity there is no moon tonight.

Unable to bathe in the power of the great Moon God.

"Divine transformation."

He murmured quietly.

The next moment, his body began to undergo horrible changes. His body, which was originally only about 1.7 meters tall, suddenly rose up and turned into a muscular humanoid creature that was more than two meters tall.

The whole head became extremely ugly, with exposed fangs and deep-set eyes emitting red light.

The body is covered with dense, steel-like hair.

Moreover, the aura emitted by this humanoid creature was extremely terrifying, containing a terrible invisible power that made everyone who saw it tremble with fear.

"What kind of monster is this?"

Li Qian looked at the humanoid creature with surprise on his face.

A demon?
But didn’t Master say that the weakest demons are said to be comparable to gods?

Moreover, although this humanoid monster looks very powerful, it is actually just that strong.

Judging from the violent aura he exudes, he is just the equivalent of a True Yuan Realm warrior who has not yet comprehended the Illusionary Level of Martial Arts.

The noise of the fighting here had already alarmed the other inner disciples of the Divine Sword Sect and the staff of the Xuanjian Division in the Xia Mansion.

They all rushed over.

When they saw the thin and sickly man turning into a humanoid monster, they were all shocked.

The aura of tyranny emanating from the humanoid monster was too strong, causing great mental oppression on them, and their faces turned pale one by one.

"Is this a half-demon?"

Chu Ping, a captain of the Xuanjiansi in Taiping County, suppressed his inner throbbing and couldn't help but let out a low cry.

As a thousand households, he was in charge of the Xuanjiansi of a county. He once participated in the secret training of the Xuanjiansi headquarters and learned some secrets, including records about half-demons.

(End of this chapter)