I hang up and lie flat in the world of martial arts

Chapter 142 Li Shi's Blood
Zhao Lingyue's sudden aura made Meng Xuance and Han Feng's faces darken.

Even Qi Xuan felt a little surprised.

At this time, Zhao Lingyue's cultivation has already leaped from the top level to the extreme level.

"Brother Han, there's something weird about her!" Meng Xuance's eyes flashed brightly, and then he turned his wrist, and the sword pointed directly at where Zhao Lingyue was, and then a sword energy roared out.

And Han Feng, who heard Meng Xuance's voice, had already responded, and saw the purple light lingering in his hand, aiming at the vital point behind Zhao Lingyue.

Facing two of the world's top swordsmen at the same time, Zhao Lingyue had a smile on her lips. Before the sword energy of the two came close, she saw her leap into the air, and she was more than three feet above the ground in the blink of an eye.

Zhao Lingyue's body stagnated in mid-air, she raised her sword horizontally in front of her, and then spun around like a dancer. In an instant, the blue sword shadow completely enveloped her body, and countless sword energy poured out.

Seeing Han Feng who was already close, he said inwardly. Facing the vast amount of green sword energy in front of him, he could only wave his sword to resist. The purple awn on the sword body is weaker.

But Meng Xuance was much more relaxed. He lightly shook the long sword in his hand, causing ripples all over his body as if on the surface of water, and as long as the sword energy entered this range, it would be slowly melted visible to the naked eye until it disappeared completely.

Not even a ray of sword energy could enter within three steps of Meng Xuance.

For a moment, the level of cultivation of the two of them was undoubtedly revealed.

At this time, Qi Xuan's attention was completely on the opened coffin.

Just now, Zhao Lingyue received a voice transmission and asked him to deal with the people in the coffin.

Shouldn't the one in the coffin be Zhao Lingyue's grandfather, Zhao Luo?

According to what Meng Xuance said, Zhao Luo should have died.

A dead person, still need to deal with?
But Qi Xuan knew that according to Zhao Lingyue's personality, she would never joke about such a thing.

She said that if Meng Xuance and Han Feng were handed over to her, she would be sure to take them down.

She said that the people in the coffin need to be dealt with by Qi Xuan.

That means that the coffin is by no means as simple as a corpse.

Seeing that Han Feng was showing signs of being unable to hold on, Meng Xuance finally moved.

His feet were a little heavier, and his figure rushed towards Zhao Lingyue who was in the air like a thunderbolt. He opened the way with his long sword and pushed aside the sword energy pouring from Zhao Lingyue's body.

when--

The ear-piercing clanging sound continued to echo in the stone chamber.

Meng Xuance's eyes moved slightly, and the edge of his sword had already touched the "Jumang" sword in Zhao Lingyue's hand, and the sword edge was only less than three fingers away from Zhao Lingyue's throat.

Just when Meng Xuance was about to draw his sword and attack again, Zhao Lingyue, who had the sword in front of her throat, moved faster, and at the moment Meng Xuance drew her sword, the divine sword in her hand swung towards his face with a sharp edge. .

The sharp sword energy rushed towards his face, Meng Xuance couldn't help narrowing his eyes slightly, then gathered his true energy in his left palm, and quickly raised his hand to slap Zhao Lingyue's sword.

At this moment, Han Feng finally made it, and suddenly stabbed Zhao Lingyue's sword from the side and rear, directly hitting the vital point in the heart.

Zhao Lingyue didn't show any panic on her face, only to see that she took advantage of the counter-shock force of Meng Xuance's slap on the sword body, flipped on the spot, and happened to be face to face with Han Feng who had killed him, and then the divine sword in her hand died since she was a child With the last swing, Han Feng blocked it with a sword with all his strength.

But before she could stabilize her figure, Meng Xuance raised her sword to attack again, Zhao Lingyue had no choice but to sink her dantian, and her whole body quickly fell to the ground.

How could Meng Xuance and Han Feng let go of such an opportunity, condescending from the mid-air and approaching with both swords.

Zhao Lingyue stepped forward with one foot, and swung the divine sword in her hand. The half-moon-shaped sword energy swayed out instantly, rolling up countless dust on the ground.

Meng Xuance and Han Feng didn't dare to meet him head-on, they could only dodge one by one, and then floated to the ground, the two exchanged sideways glances at the same time, and then killed Zhao Lingyue again.

……

Boom!
Boom!Boom!Boom!
Everyone in the stone room heard a deep and powerful vibration.

And Qi Xuan, who had been paying attention to the coffin, was even more surprised to find that this powerful vibration came from inside the coffin.

The vibration was like the sound of a heart beating.

Could it be... a fraudulent corpse!

"Oh!"

And just when Qi Xuan was puzzled, the coffin exploded suddenly.

With a loud noise and countless gravels flying out, a figure slowly emerged from the place where the coffin was.

Qi Xuan took a deep breath and knew it was time to act.

The sudden change caused the three people who were fighting to stop their hands one after another.

Especially when they saw a figure appearing from the shattered coffin, the expressions of the three were different.

Han Feng couldn't help trembling all over, his eyes showed a trace of horror in addition to astonishment.

And Meng Xuance's eyes were serious, but there was no surprise in his expression.

Looking at the figure that appeared, Zhao Lingyue couldn't help lowering her eyes slightly, and then said slowly: "Qi Xuan, my grandfather... I left it to you."

Hearing Qi Xuan's name, Meng Xuance's eyes moved slightly.

At this moment, everyone saw a figure flying out from behind the stone pillar at the door, heading straight for Zhao Luo who was gradually revealing his figure.

"It doesn't matter whether you are a human or a ghost, it's better to strike first!" Facing such a strange thing for the first time, Qi Xuan didn't dare to be careless, directly mobilized his true energy, and stamped his palms mercilessly at the "human".

hum!
The speed was so fast that there was no chance for anyone to react. Qi Xuan's palms had already firmly imprinted on the "man"'s chest, and the true energy lingering in his palms instantly poured into his body.

Qi Xuan was confident that even if Tang Tianque suffered such a blow, he still had to line up honestly to meet and drink Mengpo soup.

Kaka…

Sure enough, there was the sound of bones breaking in my ears.

Qi Xuan's berserk zhenqi can be said to be invincible in his body. Wherever it passes, no matter whether it is the flesh and blood in the internal organs or the hard bones, they are all crushed into powder.

"what?"

But he soon noticed something was wrong.

Lifting his head slightly, Qi Xuan's eyes met a pair of cloudy eyes.

At this time, Qi Xuan's true energy seemed to have rushed to the opponent's head, and his eyes turned blood red in an instant.

But even with such injuries, the opponent's figure remained motionless.

Just when Qi Xuan was in doubt, suddenly an afterimage struck from both sides, Qi Xuan stretched out his palms, and instantly slapped his attacking arms away.

And Qi Xuan also heard a "click", and one of the opponent's arms suddenly bent backwards. Obviously, the hand bone had been broken by Qi Xuan's palm.

"This thing...isn't human at all!" Qi Xuan couldn't help thinking to himself as he watched the opponent's broken hand bones recover instantly, and then another palm hit him.

"What the hell is this...?" At this moment, Han Feng also saw this strange scene, swallowed and said, his voice was a little trembling.

Meng Xuance's attention was all on Qi Xuan who suddenly appeared.

"Miss Zhao Er, is this your backer?" Meng Xuance asked suddenly.

At this time, Zhao Lingyue had already walked to the door of the stone room calmly, with a faint smile on her face: "Although things have a little twists and turns as I expected, it will not affect the fate of the two of you at all." .”

Seeing Zhao Lingyue's move to block the door, Meng Xuance couldn't help frowning.

At this time, Qi Xuan had already come behind "that person", and slapped him on the body again.

Before the power of this palm was even stronger, with a burst of flesh and blood flying, a huge hole suddenly appeared behind the "man".

But the next scene made Qi Xuan's eyes widen.

Through the hole, one can see that the flesh and blood inside began to churn, and the visible reorganization and repair of Senbai's bones took almost no time for a breath, and the bloody hole just now was blocked.

Only then did Qi Xuan fully understand that the "person" in front of him had completely broken away from the category of martial arts.

It seems that he still retains some of the original owner's martial arts, but this is not enough to threaten Qi Xuan, not even Han Feng, who is the weakest in the stone room at the moment.

The real horror is this terrible repair ability.

"Idiot, use your true yin energy to freeze him!" At this moment, Zhao Lingyue's angry voice came from beside her ear.

Qi Xuan suddenly came to his senses.

Maybe it's because the idea of ​​not being able to show the true qi of Taiyin in front of others is so ingrained that he almost forgot about it.

Seeing "that person" attacking him with clumsy moves again, Qi Xuan immediately transformed into Taiyin Qi mode, and then stamped his chest with a cold palm.

"Zi-"

Fog gushed out from Qi Xuan's palm.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

Through the palm of his hand, Qi Xuan could feel that the hot heart in his body began to beat at a terrifying frequency, and every beat would bring a lot of vitality to overflow from the heart.

Qi Xuan frowned, the Taiyin formula was running crazily, and the white air gushing from his palms had completely engulfed the two of them.

After about half a stick of incense, the white air dissipated with a "huh".

In front of Qi Xuan was a fresh ice sculpture.

Even though the whole body has been covered by a thick layer of frost, the beating sound of "dongdongdong..." can still be heard on his chest, and the frost on his heart is also melting rapidly visible to the naked eye.

"I didn't expect you to do it." At this moment, Zhao Lingyue's weak voice came.

Qi Xuan looked back, and saw Zhao Lingyue sitting cross-legged leaning against a stone pillar, and the green "Jumang" sword was placed on her lap.

Not far from the entrance of the stone chamber, lay two corpses.

Meng Xuance and Han Feng.

Really killed by Zhao Lingyue!
"Zi-"

The frost at the heart of the ice sculpture is still melting.

Qi Xuan couldn't help frowning slightly.

He has used all his strength.

Even if it was against Tang Tianque, he had never used all his strength.

Qi Xuan came to Zhao Lingyue's side and squatted down, put one hand on her pulse, and then asked in a deep voice: "That...is your grandfather?"

Zhao Lingyue nodded, she already felt a warm qi entering her body, and began to repair her damaged internal organs and tendons.

"Surprised?" Zhao Lingyue turned her head and smiled at Qi Xuan.

Qi Xuan sighed lightly, then withdrew his hand from Zhao Lingyue's slender arm, and asked, "If I don't show up today, how do you plan to end up?"

"My grandfather...wouldn't hurt me." Zhao Lingyue smiled slightly, "Just kill Meng Xuance and Han Feng."

"It still retains the original memory?" Qi Xuan felt that the grandfather Zhao Lingyue was talking about could no longer be called a human being.

"There are not many preserved, but for those who are close relatives, they can generally be recognized." Zhao Lingyue seemed to have recovered a little, and then tried to stand up.

Qi Xuan had no choice but to stretch out his hand to help.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Lingyue grabbed Qi Xuan's hand directly, and then placed it on her heart...

Before he had time to feel the softness of his hands, Qi Xuan discovered that Zhao Lingyue's heart was beating at an extremely fast frequency, and every time it beat, there would be a majestic vitality...

"The blood of the Li family, the heart of the Zhao family." Zhao Lingyue smiled, "To a certain extent, you and I are in the same boat."

……

"You...how much do you know about the Zhao family and the Li family?" Qi Xuan couldn't help asking.

At this time, Zhao Lingyue had recovered a lot, and she came to Han Feng's body, and there was a thin red line on Han Feng's throat.

Zhao Lingyue took a deep look, and then took the "Xihe" sword from her hand.

Then he threw it directly to Qi Xuan.

"this is for you!"

Qi Xuan took the sword, then frowned and said, "I don't like to use weapons."

"I didn't tell you to use it." Zhao Lingyue said calmly, "Take it back to Ziyun, it's a gift from my future mistress to my younger sister."

Qi Xuan threw the sword back directly.

"Give your own gift yourself."

"You just said to Meng Xuance and the others that the Zhao family's Kurong Gong is actually the disintegration of the demon. Could it be that it is to suppress the continuous vitality of your heart?"

Qi Xuan was still more interested in the Zhao family's special system.

"The disintegration of the demon is a secret method of the demon palace hundreds of years ago. It can greatly improve the cultivation base, but the price is to consume almost all of its vitality." Zhao Lingyue replied, "So no matter how high the cultivation base is, the disintegration of the demon will only last a lifetime. It can be used once."

"But the Zhao family is different. As long as the heart is still beating, the vitality is almost endless. Therefore, the magic skills that others see as costing their lives have just become the life-saving medicine for the Zhao family."

Qi Xuan was silent for a while, and then said: "So this is why you are so young in martial arts."

Zhao Lingyue paused, and then replied: "I used Omen Disintegration for the first time at the age of 11, the second time at the age of 15, and the third time at the age of 17."

"The time I appeared at your house was the fourth time I used the demon to disintegrate."

"And this time..." Zhao Lingyue stretched out her hand to stroke the white hair hanging down her shoulders, and said with a smile, "This is the fifth time I have used the demon to disintegrate."

There was a four-year gap between the first and the second.

There was a two-year gap between the second and third times.

A year passed between the third and fourth times.

Between the fourth and fifth years...less than a year.

……

As if seeing something wrong with Qi Xuan's face, Zhao Lingyue said with a smile: "Compared with your Li family, our Zhao family is much luckier."

"Grandfather once said that once the dragon blood of the Li family is activated, they will definitely die of dragon blood within three years."

"As for the dragon heart inherited by our Zhao family, as long as the Nixin scale is not completely closed, in a sense, it can even obtain eternal life."

Reverse Heart Scale...

Just when Qi Xuan was puzzled, Zhao Lingyue had already arrived at her grandfather's "ice sculpture" and waved to Qi Xuan.

Only a thin layer of frost remained on the ice sculpture's heart.

Zhao Lingyue drew out her sword suddenly, and the sharp sword light instantly pierced through the layer of frost on the outside, and cut open the naked skin at the heart.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

A beating heart is beating in the chest cavity.

And Qi Xuan saw the scales on the heart like fish scales.

when!
A crisp sound.

Zhao Lingyue's sword had already reached her heart.

Her eyes sank slightly, and a faint sadness appeared on her face.

Qi Xuan could feel the strength in Zhao Lingyue's hands.

She seemed to want to pierce the scale-wrapped heart with a sword.

But... the sharpness of the divine sword "Jumang" in her hand does not seem to be able to pierce the scales on the heart.

"This heart is still alive." Qi Xuan said in a deep voice.

"The heart of a dragon is never going to die." Zhao Lingyue withdrew her sword, and said lightly, "If you see that there are no scales on the heart, it is the scales against the heart. When every Zhao family was born, the heart will have a nail. Inverted heart scales the size of a lid."

"Even the sharpest weapon in the world can't pierce even a little bit of Nixin Scale."

"Perhaps... as the ancestor said, the dragon heart is not a mortal thing, so mortal weapons can't hurt it at all."

Qi Xuan took a deep breath, and then asked: "So, why do these things that obviously do not belong to the mortal world appear on us?"

Zhao Lingyue shook her head: "Every generation of the Zhao family wants to know this question."

"So, when there was a person who promised to help the Zhao and Li families find a solution, the ancestor helped him achieve his great cause without hesitation."

Qi Xuan immediately guessed something when he heard the words: "That person...couldn't be Emperor Taizu of Dayong?"

(End of this chapter)