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Chapter 529 The Thin Line of Life and Death

 “Eleven, thank you!!”

Magu was shocked and scared.

Before she finished speaking, a loud "bang" sound came from behind her, but Wufeng, the gate of the Dragon Palace, locked the three of them inside.

"There is something different in this Dragon Palace!"

Fu Zhihong shouted softly.

Ma Gu suddenly revealed the Five Spirits Hexagram Formation. This formation was originally intended to help form the formation with five foundation-building cultivators. Before, when Liu Jie and Fu Siyuan were there, they just formed five attributes of spiritual energy.

Now only the three of them are left.

One of the changes in the Five Spirits Hexagrams, if all things return to one another, then you will be more than seven points weaker.

Therefore, the magic power hit the palace gate, which was just like a forceful attack at the peak of foundation building, and the palace gate remained unmoved. They tried several more times, and after they found that they could not break the door, their faces looked a little ugly.

"Class leader, what should I do?"

Magu is a little regretful at this time.

If she hadn't suggested coming in, how could they have encountered this!

Fu Zhihong told Magu not to make a sound. The three of them formed a formation. After a pause, they found that there was nothing unusual in the Dragon Palace. There were many shadow palaces in this Dragon Palace, and the shadows were so slim. Fu Shiyi and the others were just the front porch that was equivalent to the people living in the mansion.

"Let's go, let's take a look in this room."

Stay in place.

It's not a solution!

The three of them maintained the formation, and Fu Zhihong waved his sword, and the door closest to them was instantly blown away, and the situation in the room suddenly appeared.

There is only one shelf bed in the house.

There is a futon on the bed.

Apart from these two things, there is only a thick layer of gray left in the house.

Magu was a little disappointed: "Why is this Dragon Palace so shabby? There is no treasure!"

Fu Shiyi's spiritual sense hit the bed and glanced at it. She waved her sleeves and a green vine suddenly turned into an outward shape. When the green vine arrived in the house, six or seven branches had already been divided. After the vine wrapped around the shelf bed, Fu Shiyi's magic method changed, he pulled the shelf bed out of the house.

Magu was a little surprised: "Eleventh, then do you want this bed?"

When the bed was in front of the yard, Fu Shiyi touched it and showed a look of joy on his face: "This bed is forged by the rhyme wood, and it has a miraculous effect on concentrating the soul and retention!"

After tens of thousands of years of undecay.

It's enough to show that it's a good object.

Unfortunately, Fu Shiyi was about to put the futon on the bed of the shelf, but the futon turned into a pile of maroon dust. Fu Shiyi installed it in a bottle.

Have a good start.

Although everyone was still worried about how to get out, they had some expectations. Fu Zhihong took three steps and bounced his hands and directly drove away four rooms.

The first three rooms.

There is nothing inside.

At the last moment, nothing was found inside, but the wooden sword in Fu Zhihong's hand suddenly moved. Fu Zhihong's eyebrows flashed, and then a magic trick hit the room. In an instant, a tornado rolled up all the dust in the room.

Exposed the bluestone floor of the house.

On the floor.

There is a dark iron sword.

"I actually have a sword hidden!"

Fu Shiyi and Ma Gu were both surprised. Fu Zhihong activated his magic power and wanted to take out the sword from the air, but no matter how much magic power he used, the black sword was swinging motionlessly.

It seems that this sword is extraordinary!

Fu Shiyi's eyes lit up: "Father, let me try."

As soon as she threw her sleeves, the green vine swept out again, and the next moment she rushed out from under the bluestone slab in the room. The green vine wrapped around the black sword, and Fu Shiyi pulled it hard, but the black sword seemed to be weighing thousands of pounds. No matter how hard she pulled it, she could not move it. After a while, a layer of sweat broke out on Fu Shiyi's forehead.

Magu is eager to try.

However.

But it failed.

"Class leader, let's go in and get it. There is nothing in this room anyway."

At this moment, the gate in the Dragon Palace was just automatically closed, and no other abnormalities occurred, and there were treasures to find. Everyone's vigilance was inevitably relaxed!

And.

Treasure is present.

People are not sages, so they can never be moved!

Fu Zhihong pondered for a while, nodded, and the three of them still maintained the formation of the Five Spirits Qigua Formation, step by step, breaking most of the room.

I'm about to step into the house.

Fu Shiyi's heart beat faster for no reason.

"Eleventh, go and get the sword, Magu and I will protect you!"

The black sword can be obtained by bent over.

Before Fu Shiyi could think, he responded instinctively. As soon as his hand touched the black sword, a "careful" shout came from behind him!

This moment.

Fu Shiyi clearly felt a murderous intent that locked himself.

But everything happened too quickly.

She didn't have time to respond, but subconsciously put the black sword into the space of consciousness. The next moment, a white shadow stood firmly in front of her.

A red hair fell lightly on the white figure in front of her.

This person is at the critical moment.

Magu who saved Fu Shiyi with his life!

"Shit!"

It's like water and fire meet.

The red hair that seemed to be powerless was easily broken through Magu's protective body Bing Xin, and shot directly from her chest, pointing directly at Fu Shiyi!

"Eleventh, go away!"

It's time to say it, it's time to go!

Fu Zhihong, who had reacted, had already burned his essence and blood, and activated the fire phoenix light shield in his hand with all his strength. In an instant, a fire phoenix as big as a crane sped out of the mirror.

""Chir!"

The fire phoenix roared.

The red hair was moving forward for a moment, as if she was a little afraid, and suddenly disappeared from the spot. However, Huo Feng's speed did not drop, and she directly crossed the broken house and flew to the first place behind her into the palace.

"Eleventh, stay and take care of Magu, I'll chase you!!"

This red hair is obviously controlled by someone!

If the culprit had not been eliminated, they would inevitably have been plotted against again.

Obviously.

The black sword just now was the bait placed by the other party here. Unfortunately, they failed to react in time and fell into the trap of the enemy.

"Magu, how are you?"

At this time, Magu's body seemed to be burned.

A stream of anger overflowed from her chest that was burned into a hole.

Magu closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, constantly using the true energy in his body to repair the hole. However, the cold air condensed on the edge of the hole and would be transformed into water vapor in an instant and disappear.

This goes on.

Magu will definitely be burned to coke!

"What should I do?"

Magu protected Fu Shiyi just now.

Although it was from the contract of the master and servant, Fu Shiyi felt guilty.

If it weren't for Magu.

This is the one who will lie here without any life or death!

"Magu, you have to hold on!!"

Fu Shiyi thought quickly, looking for a solution.

The other side.
Chapter completed!
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