In the silent and cold starry sky, a fortress-class battleship with a black body is like an angry dragon across the sky, lying across the starry sky, and the huge and majestic hull gives people a feeling of seeing Shenyue, and a heavy breath like the earth is coming.

The appearance of this battleship caused chaos on the Morman, and all the creatures were in a hurry, eager to break the hull and rush out, and escape from here with their lives.

The name of the first human trafficker in the starry sky does not know, which creature does not know, many small and medium-sized forces have to tremble when they encounter it, and there are few who are not frightened and desperate when they encounter the gods.

There are too many creatures captured by human traffickers and sold to all over the starry sky, and there are few that have good results, and the rumors that have spread alone are enough to scare countless creatures into trembling.

"Captain, we'...... Run!"

A holy king's teeth chattered, and he said with a sad face.

Now that the other party hasn't made a move, as long as the battleship is urgently launched, there is still a chance to escape, after all, the speed of the Morman is not bad, and there is the captain of the ship, the Holy Emperor of the Divine Realm, who is in charge, and the first trafficker in the starry sky will also be afraid, maybe he will give up.

The other three Saint Kings and Senior Officer Li also nodded hurriedly, like chickens pecking rice.

Just the battleship appeared, and he didn't show up, relying on the prestige of selling people, he frightened the four holy kings and one saint venerable and wanted to flee for their lives, which shows the ferocity of the name of the first human trafficker in the starry sky, which is enough to stop the child from crying.

"Why do you want to run away? Bo Qianmu is not a god. ”

Ye Fanhun didn't care about the horror of these subordinates, but looked at the battleship with interest.

Fortress-level warships are absolute strategic-level war weapons, and few ordinary forces will have or use them, and he Ye Fan is an outlier.

And this No. 1 trafficker in the starry sky actually has a fortress-class battleship, and looking at its traces and the breath of time, it has been used for a long time, which proves that he has bought this battleship a long time ago.

It can be seen that this Bo Qianmu is very rich.

However, Ye Fan knows that this is also a normal thing, you must know that the three major improper industries in the starry sky are smuggling, gambling, and selling living beings.

Among these three things, there are two unprofitable businesses, gambling and selling living beings, and the huge profits in them are really not for outsiders.

Smuggling, smuggling is controlled by the Ten Thousand Worlds, big forces, etc., some secret methods, combat techniques, resources, mysterious weapons, elixir secret recipes, etc., all kinds, except for the sale of living beings, the latter is not included in it.

Because the huge profits are too great, and they are not afraid of all walks of life, they can almost blatantly do this business.

Smuggling is different, secret methods, combat skills, resources, mysterious weapons, secret recipes for elixirs, war weapons, etc., which one is not crazy profiteering?

In particular, resources, secret recipes for elixirs, and weapons of war, these three are the most lucrative of smuggling.

Every kind of war weapon, especially some war weapons that cannot be manufactured by small and medium-sized forces, can really be sold at sky-high prices, in order to increase the base and strengthen the power, these small and medium-sized forces are also crazy, and they almost have to sell their blood to buy weapons.

has money, and the realm cannot be broken through for the time being, where will Bo Qianmu's money go?

Naturally, it is to enhance the foundation of its own creation power, whether it is a fortress-level battleship, or the exercises cultivated by the slave trading team, the combat skills used, and the resources consumed, etc., all of them have reached the level of the hundred powerful realms.

Therefore, Bo Qianmu's slave trading team is also quite famous in the starry sky, the strong are like clouds, and the strength of the team is amazing.

Seeing Bo Qianmu's battleship at this moment, Ye Fan wanted to see what kind of character this Bo Qianmu was.

"Molman Tesla up ahead?"

On the Xuanhei battleship, an invisible fluctuation was heard, and the sound was transmitted from afar to communicate with Ye Fan's side.

"Bo Qianmu?"

Ye Fan also asked in a divine voice.

"Looks like you're right. ”

Ye Fan didn't respond to Bo Qianmu's question, and Bo Qianmu didn't answer Ye Fan, so he was sure of it.

"I don't know how much I sell for in your eyes?"

Ye Fan's expression was flat, and the communication between him and Bo Qianmu was not right, but both sides knew what the other party was saying and wanted to say.

"Priceless, no one can afford it. ”

Bo Qianmu finally responded positively to Ye Fan.

Beside Ye Fan, the four Saint Kings and Deputy Li Da were pale, and their eyes showed despair.

No matter what the communication between the two is, they probably can't escape the fate of being sold, and how can they escape the prey that has been targeted by the first trafficker in the starry sky all along?

"It's a pity, I still want to know how much I'm worth. It's useless to ask you!"

Ye Fan shook his head and chuckled.

Since Bo Qianmu said that it was priceless, it means that this person has no idea of selling him, but wants to keep him for his own use, and treat him as a money-making machine, and selling it is the biggest loss.

"Looks like you're trying to struggle. ”

Bo Qianmu's voice was slightly cold.

He has a good relationship with the rest of the bastards who are the first in the starry sky, but he does not agree with Ye Fan, the first "lack of virtue" in the starry sky, and countless living beings forcibly give Ye Fan such a title, which may not have the intention of killing.

If they hold it up, they will naturally take action in the first few starry sky, even if they don't take the initiative, they will definitely be destroyed if they encounter it.

"You need to change your career, too. ”

Ye Fan did not fall behind at all.

"Humph!"

A cold snort came, and a hazy figure suddenly appeared above the Xuanhei battleship, and immediately, Ye Fan felt two blade-like gazes piercing him: "The first lack of virtue in the starry sky? Ridiculous, you have to change it to lack of life." ”

As soon as the words fell, the wild green mangs suddenly rushed into the sky, rich like juice, as strong as the noon sun, turned into a brilliant green rainbow, and slammed down.

The moment this figure appeared, Ye Fan saw this person's appearance clearly.

This person is tall, not fat or thin, wearing a pitch-black robe, short hair, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and the breath on his body is very obscure, but Ye Fan can still feel a tragedy from it.

The breath of the Absolute Holy Emperor burst out, and in an instant, the sky shook, and the green rainbow-like sword light rolled down, blazing and amazing, like a mountain range smashing over, crushing the sky and shattering the stars.

In an instant, the four Saint Kings and Senior Officer Li and the others were all in a cold sweat, and they had to retreat and return to the Moman, otherwise they didn't need to be really slashed by the sword, and the kind of tragic aura that destroyed the world and the earth would collapse their minds, and the fierce and ferocious qi like a knife could cut off all their vitality.

"Wood warrior?"

Ye Fan's expression moved, and as soon as he raised his palm, endless blood light sprayed between his palms, and it suddenly swept into the sky like a waterfall, and the blood light seemed to drown the starry sky.

Rumble!

Every ray of blood light that erupted from Ye Fan's palm was only like a silk thread at first, but the further it went, the thicker and more majestic it became, and finally it was like a billion-handed holy sword slashing out, squeezing the void and shattering the endless void, with a monstrous momentum.

The sky trembled, the void was annihilated, and the exchange between the two was like a great collision in the Great Realm, the momentum was too amazing, thousands of blood lights hit the green light, constantly reducing its light, and finally, the two broke out together, and the green light and blood light filled the starry sky.

"Sure enough, it's a bit of strength. ”

Bo Qianmu's expression was calm, without the slightest disappointment, his expression was slightly condensed, and with a slight grip of his palm, a brilliant green glow gushed out, turning into a simple and unpretentious green long sword in his palm.

Qingyuan Holy Sword!

Bo Qianmu's eyes were sharp, and he waved his sword and danced gently, like churning the water of a lake, gently and smartly, and every stroke aroused the vitality and mystery of the heavens, earth and starry sky.

In an instant, this starry sky suddenly boiled, green light everywhere, sword qi everywhere, and the whole turned into a sea of green sword qi, endless, hiding a tragic aura.

"Slash!"

As soon as the blue sword slashed in the air, the starry sky on this side was like opening the heavens and the earth, and it was split in two by this sword, and the sword qi was boundless, shattering all tangible qualities.

"Bloody Prison Vortex!"

Ye Fan was not afraid, and when he stepped out, an incomparably fierce blood light erupted around his body, reflecting through the starry sky, as if bleeding and drifting.

What's even more terrifying is that these blood lights became more and more intense, and in the end, they turned into a sea of blood, and the undercurrent was agitated, shaking away the green sword qi, and then turning into a huge blood-colored vortex.

In the whirlpool, countless strange beasts and strange beasts appeared, galloping and roaring, and the entire starry sky was shaken, spinning, impacting, and frantically strangling around the Xuanhei battleship.

In the past hundred years, when has Ye Fan stopped cultivating, with the support of huge and incomparable resources, he has also cultivated enough Saint Emperor-level combat skills, only the growth of cultivation is missing, and now although this combat power is far from being completed, it is by no means weak.

"Ah......h

"Help!"

"Chief, save my ......"

On the Xuanhei battleship, through the special mysterious weapon, the creatures who deliberately walked out of the battleship regretted it very much at this moment, and were pounced on by countless blood-colored beasts, and then torn into pieces.

Bo Qianmu didn't dare to underestimate it, and a cyan light curtain appeared on the surface of his body, resisting countless attacks, but there was still a roar and the sound of gold and iron clashing on the light curtain.

"Broken!"

Bo Qianmu suddenly screamed, and a phantom appeared behind him, like a picture scroll unfolding rapidly.

Suddenly, this starry sky turned into a paradise in the blink of an eye, the earth was thick and vast, the grass grew and the warbler flew, the falling flowers were colorful, and the surging vitality was almost gushing out, and in the middle of the holy area, there was a tall and straight holy tree, with slender and slender branches and leaves, dancing like rattans.

The Sanctuary shook wildly, and the terrifying green light surged out, and even the branches of the trees trembled and pierced out, breaking through the blood-colored vortex.

Smashing the blood-colored vortex, the vine-like branches stabbed out violently, and when they flew out, they continued to skyrocket, and finally turned into mountains, striking Ye Fan.

"Competing in the Sanctuary?"

A bright light flashed in Ye Fan's eyes, and a phantom shadow also appeared behind him, unfolding like a picture scroll, and then shaking in the air.

Thundered......

However, when this "picture scroll" was shaken open, it was not the sound of the paper shaking, but the rumbling sound of the sky and the earth cracking, and the patches of yellow mud looked very ridiculous, like the mud pinched out by a young child, which turned and smashed over when it was empty.

This picture is too weird, the pieces of yellow mud are like a big millstone, and they are smashed down with their heads and faces, but the target is extraordinarily holy and feminine, and there is no lack of awe-inspiring murderous aura.

However, in the next moment, with a shocking roar, a figure flew out upside down in embarrassment, and its clothes were torn and shattered into strips of cloth, which was miserable.

(End of chapter)