Volume 2 Three Secret Clans, One Holy Kingdom Chapter 107 Healing Palace

At this time, Xia Suxing just planned to seek revenge, and if he could still live, he would try his best to leave the Double Shadow Domain and never come back for the rest of his life.

If you die, that's it.

The two of them were silent for a few moments.

Xia Suxing was the first to speak, and asked tentatively: "Uncle Wu Fei, you should hate the word 'gambling', right?"

Zhang Wufei thought for a long time and said with emotion: "I don't hate, life is originally a gamble, every decision you make will be bet with chips, you may win or lose, this is a normal thing." However, life should not be used as a bargaining chip. ”

"You don't want to persuade me again, do you?"

"You want to live or die, mind my, it's just a pity that a genius is a long-cherished teacher. ”

"There's nothing to be sorry for, just ordinary people. ”

"Be humble, you can have such a talent at a young age, and the future is promising!"

"There is no future to look forward to, nothing to see. ”

"You can, but you don't want to. ”

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Time flies, and a month passes in a hurry.

They also arrived at Pinji City as scheduled.

"Su Xing, I'll send you to Yang City, if there is a Celestial Horse, it will take less than half an hour to arrive, and if you walk, it will take at least half a day. ”

Zhang Wufei couldn't persuade Xia Suxing, so he planned to send him on his last journey.

"No need, you've been running around for so long, just go back and have a good rest, Uncle Wu Fei, I'm sorry for you. ”

Zhang Wufei couldn't resist, "That's okay, be careful, if you can come back alive, come to my house for a gathering!"

"Definitely!" Xia Suxing replied, and hurried away.

There are Ma Zhile's eyes and ears inside and outside the city, and if Zhang Wufei gives him a ride, he may let Ma Zhile target him.

It doesn't matter if he dies, if he affects others again, he will feel ashamed even in the Netherworld.

In front of the city is a piece of quicksand, there are no buildings around the quicksand, only a few cacti, or cactus, and the sand wind howls to form a small hurricane, which makes people unable to open their eyes.

In order to block the sand and dust from entering his eyes, Xia Suxing used his sleeves to carry out some simple covering, and the sand and gravel carried by the sand wind drilled everywhere, and simple clothes could not stop their invasion at all.

By this time, the sand wind was stronger than before, as if trying to stop his progress.

After about two hours of trekking, he finally arrived at the gate of Yang City.

As soon as he arrived at the city gate, he attracted the attention of the officers and soldiers, and he also expected it in advance.

He couldn't escape his eyes and ears, and in fact, he didn't want to escape.

"Stop! Are you Xia Suxing?"

Just as he was about to enter Yang City, an officer and soldier stretched out his hand to stop him and looked at him with interrogative eyes.

Xia Suxing didn't have stage fright, "It's okay, take me to see your master." ”

"Come!

At the sound of the order, he was surrounded by the guards and escorted to the house of Majl.

Along the way, the crowd on the street turned their eyes to Xia Suxing, and they also made way for the officers and soldiers.

"I know him, he is the god of the dead spirit, the head of the beggars, have you not heard that he has escaped? ”

"If you offend Master Mahou, I'm afraid his fate will not be much better. ”

"It's a pity! I heard that he is still a seventeen-year-old master, and it is really good to have such ability. ”

Although Xia Suxing heard the words of the people on the street, his expression was as calm as ever.

He dared to come to Yang City alone, he already had the worst plan, and these gossips were just appetizers.

After entering the palace, the officers and soldiers escorted him directly to Yu Xidian.

The Yu Xi Hall is the main hall where Ma Zhile handles daily affairs, and Ma Zhile often stays in the Yu Xi Palace.

Entering the hall, it gives people a sense of majesty and splendor, the golden pillars are dazzling and eye-catching, the bookcase forged in platinum, and the chair engraved with the appearance of a white tiger is unique.

Ma Zhile sat on the chair and looked at Xia Suxing fiercely, inadvertently making him a little timid in his heart.

"Xia Suxing, I let you go, did you come to send you to death?"

Ma Zhile's eyes are intimidating, and they fully interpret the majesty of Prince Hou.

"Kill you!" Xia Suxing swept his cold eyes and spit out two words.

"Excuse me!" the officer and soldier escorting him in shouted, kicking him hard in the knee.

Xia Suxing refused, his eyes hated the officer and soldier, "Die, or, get out!"

Although the officers and men were a little afraid, they were fearless with the support of Ma Zhile.

He sneered, "In front of Master Mahou, how can you be presumptuous as a little beggar?"

Xia Suxing looked back and sneered, shouting, "Dragon Soul Breath!"

Immediately after, the dragon soul breath flashed out from between Xia Suxing's eyebrows, and before the officer and soldier could react, the dragon soul breath crashed straight through his body.

Suddenly, the flesh and blood were blurred, the blood splashed, and the snow-white body of the dragon soul breath was also stained with residual blood droplets, hovering back and forth in the sky above Xia Suxing, waiting for his next order.

"The dragon's soul breath is really fierce. Ma Zhile exclaimed and clapped his palms with interest.

"Mazhile, today is your death, or my death. ”

His hatred for the man in front of him had long been deep in his bone marrow.

"You're just a Heaven Rank Master, and I'm a Saint Rank Master, do you think you have the ability to survive my three moves if I don't spare my hand?"

Mazle stood up and approached him.

His face did not change, "Every drop of your blood is my confession to the untimely life." ”

Ma Zhile turned around, walked to the position of the platinum bookcase, and teased: "Come on! I have the blood of your filthy beggars on my hands, and I feel sick to my stomach." ”

"Yes, your face is the most disgusting I've ever seen. Xia Suxing's fierce gaze was full of killing, and he ordered, "Dragon Soul Breath, up!"

The dragon's soul let out a dragon roar, and rushed towards Ma Zhile desperately.

Ma Zhile didn't take it seriously at all, his right hand stretched out at will, and purple power continued to flow from the palm of his hand.

The dragon's soul breath also shows its domineering majesty as a celestial dragon, and it roared in the sky, facing a desperate collision with Ma Zhile.

But when it contradicted the dragon's soul, Ma Zhile frowned.

Although his realm was as high as the Saint Rank Dual Realm, he couldn't resist the dragon soul breath with a single hand, so he had to stretch out his left hand to gather his long-standing strength to support, and in just a few moments, he grabbed it with both hands hard, and the body of the dragon soul breath was exhausted, and then turned into a cloud of mist and dispersed the traces.

After Ma Zhile withdrew his hand, he tasted and said, "This dragon soul breath is a bit top! It stands to reason that the dragon soul breath is not so powerful." ”

"The longer I cultivate, the stronger my strength becomes, and in order to kill you, I have always kept the dragon soul breath. Xia Suxing replied, and the impact of the dragon soul breath that erupted actually surprised him deeply.

Ma Zhile said proudly: "But what's the use? Your dragon soul breath hasn't hurt me in the slightest, so how can you beat me?"

"The Dragon's Soul Breath is the only thing I can save my life, and now that the Dragon's Soul Breath is gone, then... I'll be able to fight to the death. Xia Suxing lowered his head slightly and shouted, "Light Spirit, Demonization!"

As the light spirit fluorescent appeared from between his eyebrows, his body suddenly entered a state of bloodline demonization.

His expression was indifferent, as if he had long forgotten about life and death.

His voice sank slightly, and he said, "Ma Zhile, do you know why I know that I can't beat you, but I am paranoid and looking for you to take revenge?"

"It's not that I can't do it, it's that you destroyed my shadow, maybe you sound ridiculous, but in fact, the ridiculous person is you, it's always you, my shadow is just dying. ”

"Here they are like my shadow, accompanied by me in the cold nights, following in the scorching sun, never abandoned, loyal and forever, they are much cleaner than you, even if they are dressed in tatters and sloppy, and your soul has long been corroded with potholes. ”

Ma Zhile grinned, "Some people are going to die sooner or later, why don't I help them, you treat them as treasures and me as filth? You can't see through a person's heart, what right do you have to criticize me!"

"That means I'm wrong about you, they deserve to die, and you're just pushing the boat, right?" Xia Suxing looked at him with contempt, his eyes full of hatred.

"The thing I hate most for the rest of my life is reasoning with people who are dying. Ma Zhile's hand gradually gathered his long-cherished strength, turning into a tiger nut, and the bracelet emitted purple fluorescence.

Xia Suxing jumped backwards and stood ten meters away from Ma Zhile.

The incinerated blood wings exuded a faint blood-colored aura and fluttered in the wind, and the nails of his hands seemed to be stained with blood, and the whole person stood there as straight as a pine and cypress.

He said: "Every living being has the right to live, and what you deprive yourself of will sooner or later come back to you." ”

"Apocalypse Technique, Blood Blade!" Xia Suxing took advantage of his strength in a half-squat, rushed to the sky, and looked down at Ma Zhile with cold eyes in mid-air.

The incinerated blood wings behind him gradually disintegrated, and in just a few moments, they turned into sharp blood-red treasure tablets, more like demons staring at Ma Zhile with sharp eyes.

"Out!" With a roar of rage, the blood blades rushed towards Ma Zhile in unison, and the cold light emitted by each blood blade was like the sharp eyes of a fierce beast, staring at its prey, making it difficult for it to breathe.

But the prey on the opposite side is Ma Zhile, a saint-level master with a seventh-grade grade, and such a Heavenly Apocalypse skill is no different from a trick in front of him.

I saw him stand in front of him, and with a casual tightening, the tiger nut flashed out of the phantom of a tiger.

Immediately, the tiger roared in the sky, and the sound wave spread around it, like the ripples of a heavy stone falling into a pond.

The Blood Blade was originally violent, but in the end, it was shaken to the ground by the roar of the tiger, and Ma Zhile did not suffer any substantial damage.

"Actually, you can barely withstand my trick, but you're about to disintegrate your wings, I wonder if your brain is in the water?" Ma Zhile sighed as he looked at the falling blood blades.

"That way, I don't have any thoughts of running away. ”

In an instant, Xia Suxing landed in mid-air, kicked his hind feet, raised his hands in the shape of claws, and galloped towards Ma Zhile.

Ma Zhile held the Decepticon in his hand, and the moment he made contact with the Decepticon, a burst of light was suddenly generated.

Xia Suxing was also fearless, and collided with the light wave with both hands in an attack shape, but unfortunately the light wave was really arrogant, and his strength couldn't resist it at all, and he hit the big golden pillar about twenty meters behind him before stopping.

It was also this collision that shook the entire Yu Xi Palace.

Ma Zhile sneered, "I fell before I could do anything, I thought it was so powerful, it seems that it was just an ant with a pair of broken wings." ”