Chapter 60 The talent of the demon girl Ziwei, throw him out to me

Jiang Changkong's sword drawing technique contained the sword intent of the first layer of Great Perfection.

The seven demon girls, even if they had the strength of an eight-rank grandmaster, could not survive under the sword light.

With a flash of sword light, the faces of the seven demon girls suddenly changed greatly, and a majestic demonic aura surged, and their bodies retreated rapidly.

But it's useless, the strongest thing in drawing a sword is speed.

With a flash of the sword, seven great human heads flew up, and then turned into snake heads.

And the body also turned into a snake body in an instant, and it fell to the floor.

Seven green Dao Fruits suddenly appeared in the Sword Codex space.

Jiang Changkong's expression was indifferent, as if he had done something insignificant.

walked over, grabbed it casually, and the sword intent grabbed the corpse of the snake demon, and disappeared in an instant, but he received it into the 'blue coffin'.

These are seven or eight snake corpses, which can be sold for a lot of money when sold to Vientiane Building.

In fact, the main thing is that he saw that Wang Fatzi threw five thousand taels of silver tickets casually before, and was put away by one of the demon girls.

Therefore, not to talk about whether the snake corpse is worth anything, just for the five thousand taels of silver tickets is not in vain.

Not to mention that these snake demons do have a lot of silver tickets on their bodies.

It looks like it's all the money that came to spend tonight.

Ziwei couldn't help but be amazed when she saw that Jiang Changkong was like a monk, he actually had storage space, and he could easily use the storage space.

Obviously, the Zi Tianwei of the Demon Town Division in front of her was even more special than she imagined.

Jiang Changkong put away the snake corpse and turned his face to look at Ziwei, "Is there any money?" ”

Ziwei's face twitched.

Just put away the snake corpses, there were a lot of silver tickets in their clothes, she didn't believe that Jiang Changkong didn't know.

Now it's asking for it again, why is this guy so insatiable?

"You're short on money?"

Jiang Changkong nodded, "It's very lacking." ”

"How much is missing?"

"Hmm...... About a million taels of silver. ”

Ziwei flatly refused, "No." ”

"Support, don't dislike it." Jiang Changkong said with a smile.

As he spoke, he put his hand on the hilt of his sword again, as if he was about to move his sword without saying a word.

Ziwei's pretty face twitched again.

This guy is really shameless!

I just said the deal, and now it's threatened again!

Crape myrtle's chest rises and falls, the waves are turbulent, and spring is shining.

But in such a blood-spraying scene, Jiang Changkong directly ignored it, just stared at her eyes quietly, and kept his hand on the hilt of the sword, already slightly exerting force.

"Count you ruthless!"

Ziweiqi's silver teeth clenched, and then the jade hand flipped over, and a stack of silver tickets appeared in her palm.

"I only have 500,000 taels, is there more!"

As he spoke, he directly threw the large stack of silver tickets over.

Without waiting for the silver ticket to fly, Jiang Changkong's sword intent turned into a big hand, directly grabbed it, and instantly included it in the 'blue coffin'.

He grinned, "Not bad. Thank you. ”

"Now, you're free."

Then he turned and left.

"Hey, do you want the Cold Moon Boat and the Dragon and Phoenix Boat Boat?"

Ziwei screamed from behind.

Jiang Changkong paused, stopped, turned his back to her, and said, "Not bad." ”

"Hmph, those two demon girls won't be as good at talking as this girl, don't be bitten to death."

Ziwei waved her little pink fist and gritted her teeth viciously and said.

The corners of Jiang Changkong's mouth hooked up a touch of arc.

The enchantress actually cared about him.

"Got it. Thank you. ”

Then he walked out.

Ziwei looked at Jiang Changkong's back as he disappeared at the door, the anger on his face suddenly disappeared cleanly, and he had regained his calm, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"This human genius is really good, I hope to see you again in the Xuan Spirit Realm."

"This experience is over."

Immediately, her figure gradually became illusory, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Jiang Changkong, who had already walked outside the painting boat, had actually been paying attention to Ziwei with his sword intent, and found that Ziwei had suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

He didn't find any trace or fluctuation of Ziwei within the range of his sword intent, and he just disappeared out of thin air.

I couldn't help but be surprised.

What kind of talent is this?

The power of this demon girl is simply incredible!

This also allowed Jiang Changkong to see the true ability of the demon clan.

And this is just one of the many abilities of the demon race.

The real demon clan powerhouse still can't be underestimated.

There is an emergency lifeboat on the side of the boat.

It's a must-have for every boat.

Jiang Changkong stroked casually, and with a touch of sword intent, he cut the rope of the lifeboat, and the lifeboat fell on the water.

He stepped into it in one step, and with his sword intent, he steered the lifeboat like an arrow and shot towards the Cold Moon Painting Boat.

However, in order to feel the so-called water spirit space in the center of the formation established by the three painting boats, he deliberately sailed the lifeboat to the center.

He wanted to experience the magical space for himself.

But what puzzled him was that the small boat he was piloting made three trips back and forth from the center, and found nothing.

He even suspected that Ziwei was lying to him.

However, he didn't have any say in the magic of this formation.

He's a complete layman.

Since he couldn't find it, he no longer insisted on looking for it, and then drove the boat towards the cold moon painting boat.

The distance of hundreds of meters is not far, under the shroud of Jiang Changkong's sword intent, the night cannot be blocked, Jiang Changkong drove the boat like an arrow from the string and shot towards the cold moon painting boat.

It's there in the blink of an eye.

Stopped at the side of the painting boat and jumped up.

Like the crape myrtle painting boat, you can't feel anything inside on the outside, and you can't feel the demonic energy.

When I got to the boat, I felt a strong demonic aura.

And this demonic aura also has the effect of confusing people's hearts.

Perhaps because it needs to be used as a support point for the formation to avoid people's eyes, the Cold Moon Painting Boat is the same as the Ziwei Painting Boat, there are no guards, not even a rower.

If it weren't for the light shining through, I would have thought it was an unguarded ghost ship.

Jiang Changkong walked to the door, gently pushed the door open, and saw a group of demon girls and a middle-aged man playing.

The middle-aged man was naked, and so were some demon girls.

Jiang Changkong stared at it, and under the clear sword heart, there was black mist above the heads of a group of demon girls.

As Ziwei said, the black mist above the head of one of the strongest demon girls was like a black cloud, and there was blood light shining in it, which showed that she had done a lot of evil.

This girl is also the most beautiful and charming of all the demon girls.

Like the crape myrtle I saw at the beginning, she was lying lazily on the soft collapse, with charming curves, choppy waves, and her eyes were full of provocative charm.

Jiang Changkong's sudden appearance made the scene suddenly quiet.

A pair of eyes looked at Jiang Changkong.

The middle-aged man who was playing with a demon girl couldn't help but ask in surprise when he saw that everyone had stopped, "So fast?" Time's up? ”

Then he turned his face to look at the hourglass, and saw that the hourglass was still more than half, and he was a little puzzled.

There is still more than half of the time.

Turning his face to follow the sight of the women, he saw a handsome young man standing at the door, and he was immediately furious.

shouted angrily at Jiang Changkong: "Get out, it's not you yet!" ”

Jiang Changkong glanced at this person, and saw that there was also a black mist above this person's head, although there were not many of them, but he was not a good person.

And this guy's face is well maintained, and his tone is not small, much like the leader of a certain unit.

"Who are you?"

Jiang Changkong asked lightly.

The middle-aged man is even more angry, who do you care who I am, all the people who come here are prostitutes! The three top Oirans all have to compete to come up! Do you want to have some friendship with Lao Tzu?

The middle-aged man immediately said to a demon girl next to him, "Throw him out of me!" ”

"Okay, Mr. Huang." A demon girl said in a coquettish voice.

The one who spends money is the uncle here...... Of course, it was only limited to the time period when he spent money on it.

But at this very moment, he can do whatever he wants.

This is the rule of needle and lefang.

That's why so many people are scrambling to be the first, rushing to it, and coming and not wanting to leave.