magic door player

Chapter 297 Trading
The ten-color magic vine devoured the essence and blood of the two golden elixir female cultivators, and in a blink of an eye, dozens of strange flowers bloomed, each of which was delicate and charming.

In the sky, thousands of huge flowers gathered into a huge "flower ball", and Shi Shiran flew over.

When the flowers dispersed, there was a cloud cart inside. There was a person sitting on the cart. He was tall and strong, with sinister bone spurs on his elbows, shoulders, and back.

When the female cultivator of Baihua Island used illusion just now, Pang Yue himself escaped with the invisible sword, leaving the Yuangu magic talisman as a trick, and relaxed the vigilance of the three girls of Baihua Island.

Afterwards, the three girls were instantly restrained by means of thunder.

He is a person who cherishes the fragrance and cherishes the jade, and he does not want to push flowers with harsh hands.

"How do fellow Taoists call you?"

He looked at the female cultivator in front of him who had been restrained by his soul, and asked quietly.

This woman has a golden core late stage cultivation, wearing a light yellow dress, with a light gauze on her face, elegant and demure, with a faint fragrance, like an ethereal flower, quietly blooming.

"My concubine, He Jing, is on Baihua Island, and I would like to ask fellow Taoists to raise your hand. I will be very grateful."

The female cultivator glanced at the other two girls, and saw that after a while, the blood of the two girls was swallowed by the ten-color magic vine. If this continues, after another half an hour, the lives of these two fellow disciples may not be safe...

And although the demon cultivator in front of him is only at the middle stage of the golden core, his strength is unfathomable, and his supernatural powers and magic weapons are unheard of, and he was caught without warning!

If the other party wanted to kill the three of them, they would have succeeded by now!

And the reason why he didn't kill him must be because the three of them still have "value" in his eyes...

As for the value, He Jing already knew it well.

It is nothing more than the use of a cauldron.

I'm afraid, I'm afraid, in the end, I won't be able to survive, I won't be able to die!

"Fellow Daoist He, do you know this ancient tree?"

Pang Yue pointed to the ancient tree in the aura of Hubao and asked.

The elegant and quiet beautiful female cultivator said softly: "The name of this tree is Guifu Dandurian. It is an ancient alien species. Every time the Gate of Taixu appears, it will spray this tree... Its fruit is not only delicious, but also has the power to calm the mind and calm the mind. The work of the heart demon is quite rare."

Pang Yue looked into the canopy of the tree, and indeed saw several fruits.

Each fruit is about a foot in size, dark green in color, round and six-sided, and the skin is thin and tender, crystal clear.

On this occasion.

The aura of Hubao dissipated, and Pang Yue waved it into the Qiankun bag.

With a thought in his mind, the spikes on the ten-color magic vine retracted and stopped swallowing blood.

Seeing this, He Jing's heart moved slightly, and she looked at Pang Yue with a pair of beautiful eyes, waiting for the next sentence.

If the other party makes an unacceptable request, I am afraid that I will die with my body and soul, and I will also sacrifice my mortal powers to die with him.

The young Taoist laughed and said: "Fellow Taoist, can you take off your veil so that I can see your beauty next time?"

He Jing was slightly taken aback, her eyebrows were slightly frowned, and she took off her veil according to her words, revealing a snow-white and delicate melon-seeded face of happiness and anger.

The beauty of the female cultivator of Baihua Island is better than the elegant temperament cultivated by Dazong of Taoism!

Noble, calm and elegant.

Thanks to the unique cultivation environment of Baihua Island, many female cultivators have never experienced the darkness, blood, hardships, and hardships of the cultivation world...

As long as one's talent is outstanding, one can practice profound techniques in a place full of vitality without worrying about the suffering of inheritance and accumulation of cultivation skills.

Pamper yourself!

Apart from cultivating the Tao, keeping one's ears off the outside world is extremely pure.

He Jing is like this.

She looked at Pang Yue quietly, her beautiful eyes were as clear as water, serene and flawless: "Fellow Daoist, what exactly do you want?"

Pang Yuehao took his time and said: "I am a cultivator of the Demon Sect. Letting go of the three fellow Taoists just like this is not my demeanor of a demon cultivator. How about this... How about a deal between you and me?"

"Fellow Daoist, please speak."

He Jing nodded.

Pang Yue said: "The storage bags of the three of you are here. If You Daoyou want to rescue the two fellow disciples and undo the restraint of the soul, you need to find three treasures ejected from the Taixu Gate for a certain person."

"How about exchanging one treasure for one person?"

When He Jing heard this, she was a little surprised, she didn't expect the condition of this demon cultivator to be so "simple".

She only needs to find other fellow disciples of Baihua Island, look for an opportunity to break the restraint of the spirit and soul, and join forces to restrain the demon cultivator in front of her, then the situation can be reversed.

Pang Yue seemed to see what she was thinking, and said with a smile: "It's okay if you don't want to make this deal, as long as you have some other intentions in your soul, you can clearly perceive it. At that time, you may not have time to ask others, so you can do it." The fragrance will disappear and the jade will die."

He Jing felt a chill in her heart.

She glanced at the two junior sisters from the same sect, and thought to herself, the Taixu Gate has only sprayed the sixth time, and there are three more to come, if luck is good, it may not be impossible to gather three treasures...

If you really can't get it all together, you can also borrow it from other colleagues for emergency.

While thinking about it, she agreed: "This time, our skills are not as good as others, so I will follow what fellow Taoist said."

After all, she took the initiative to untie the storage bag and handed it to Pang Yue.

Pang Yue also took out a jade talisman, divided it into two halves, handed one half over, and said: "If you want to find me, fellow Taoist, you only need to push this jade talisman, and I will feel it."

He Jing took the jade talisman, was silent for a moment, sighed quietly, and wanted to leave.

At this moment, two sword lights flashed from the sky.

"How dare you! How dare you bully my Xuanmen cultivator!"

A loud shout, like a torrent of thunder shaking the sky, was transmitted from afar.

Then, a dazzling rainbow of hundreds of feet was seen, slashing towards Pang Yue like lightning.

Someone actually saw the two Baihua Island female cultivators restrained by Pang Yue with the magic vine from a distance, and was really angry, wanting to subdue the demon to save people!

Pang Yue smiled indifferently, and before he saw any action, a dark golden sword light fell from above the clouds, blocking the sword light.

in a blink.

Then I saw two sword lights flying close, and two figures appeared in the middle.

The two men, one old and one young, are all Golden Core middle-stage cultivation bases.

The sword intent on the two of them was surging, the center was magnificent, and there was a ring of clear light around them, which made Pang Yue feel uncomfortable instinctively.

——Taiqing Fumo Sword Light!
After the two flew over, without saying a word, they swayed thousands of sword lights and shot towards Pang Yue.

The Yuangu magic talisman clone appeared in front of Pang Yue in a flash, and the sword light in his hand was transferred, layer upon layer, filling the sky, blocking the endless sword light.

"A monk of Taiqingzong..."

Pang Yue glanced at the two of them, turned around and flew into the cloud car in the sky.

He sat in the car, stretched out his hand, and the second daughter of Baihua Island, who was restrained by the magic vine, flew up.

The expressions of the two goddesses were calm, with a hint of despair and helplessness, but they still maintained the calmness of Jindan Daxiu.

The two sat in the car and looked down.

I saw the strange man covered with bone spurs holding a dark gold magic knife, fighting with two Taiqing sect sword repairers.

He Jing, who had the highest level of cultivation in the field, hid far away and stood in the sky.

Daomang and Jianguang collided three times, and then disappeared.

The sea breeze howled and the sky was clear.

The heads of the two Taiqing sect swords were in different places, and the flying swords were broken!

Yuan Gu's avatar held a magic knife and stood proudly, with demonic flames on his body, which made the three girls of Baihua Island startled.

(End of this chapter)