In the cold and icy starry sky, a fortress-class warship with black all over black was like a raging dragon, lying across the starry sky. The huge and majestic hull gave people a feeling of seeing a god and a heavy aura as heavy as the back earth.

The appearance of this warship caused chaos on the Moman, and all living beings were in a hurry, wishing to break the ship and rush out, and flee here for the desperate attempt.

I don’t know which creature is the first human trafficker in the starry sky, and which creature is unknown. Many small and medium-sized forces will tremble when they encounter it. When the gods meet it, few people are not afraid of fear and despair.

The people who were captured by human traffickers and sold to the stars were too many creatures, so few had good results. The rumors spreading alone were enough to scare countless creatures to tremble.

"Ship, Captain, let's... escape!"

A saint king said with a sad face as he trembled.

The other party hasn't taken action yet. As long as the warship is launched urgently, there will still be a chance to escape. After all, the speed of the Moman is not bad, and the captain, the captain, is in charge, and I think the number one trafficker in the starry sky will be afraid, so I might give up.

The other three Saint Kings and Deputy Li also nodded quickly, like chickens pecking at rice.

As long as the warship appeared, I had not shown up. With the reputation of selling people, I scared the four holy kings and one holy master to escape. This shows that the name of the number one human trafficker in the starry sky is so cruel that it can stop the child from crying.

"Why do you want to escape? Bo Qianmu is not a god."

Ye Fan did not care about the fear and fear of these subordinates, but instead looked at the warship with interest in the word "sell".

Fortress-level warships are absolutely strategic war weapons. Few ordinary forces can be equipped or used. Ye Fan is considered an alien.

The number one human trafficker in the starry sky actually has a fortress-class warship. Judging from its traces and the breath of time, it has been used for a long time, which proves that I have bought this warship long ago.

It can be seen how rich Bo Qianmu is.

But Ye Fan knew that this was normal. You should know that the three unreasonable industries of Starry Sky are smuggling, gambling, and selling creatures.

Among these three things, there are two unintentional businesses, such as gambling and selling creatures, and the huge profits are really not told by outsiders.

In the case of smuggling, some secret techniques, combat skills, resources, mysterious weapons, secret recipes of pills and so on controlled by all worlds and major forces are all kinds of, but they do not include the trafficking of creatures, and the latter is not included in it.

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

Smuggling is different, secret techniques, combat skills, resources, mysterious weapons, secret recipes of pills, war weapons, etc., which one is not crazy profitable?

Especially resources, secret recipes for pills, war weapons, etc., these three are the most profitable in smuggling.

Every type of war weapon, especially some war weapons that cannot be made by small and medium forces, can really be sold at sky-high prices. In order to increase the foundation and strengthen the power, these small and medium forces are also very crazy, and they are simply selling blood to buy weapons.

If you have money, your realm cannot be broken for the time being. Where should Bo Qianmu use his money?

Of course, it has enhanced its own foundation for creating power. Whether it is the fortress-level warships, the skills used by the slave peddler team, the resources consumed, etc., it has reached the level of a hundred powerful realms.

Therefore, Bo Qianmu's slave trade team is also quite famous in the starry sky, with many strong people, and the team is amazingly powerful.

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

"Is Momantesla ahead?"

An invisible wave came from the Xuanhei battleship, and he sent a message from afar to communicate with Ye Fan.

"Bo Qianmu?"

Ye Fan also sent a divine voice to ask.

"It seems you are right."

Ye Fan did not respond to Bo Qianmu's question, and Bo Qianmu did not answer Ye Fan, so he made sure.

"I wonder what the price I sell in your eyes?"

Ye Fan's expression was plain, and the communication with Bo Qianmu was inconsistent, 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 Li Dapun were pale and despair appeared in their eyes.

No matter how the communication between the two people is, they probably cannot escape the end of being sold. How could there be a reason to escape the prey that the number one human trafficker in the sky has always been targeted by the prey?

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

Ye Fan shook his head and chuckled.

Since Bo Qianmu said it was priceless, it means that this person did not have the idea of ​​selling him, but wanted to leave it for his own use and treat him as a money-making machine. Selling him is the biggest loss.

"It seems you want to struggle."

Bo Qianmu's voice was slightly cold.

He has a good relationship with the other bastards who are the best in the starry sky, but he does not agree with Ye Fan, the "unethical" of the starry sky. Countless creatures forced Ye Fan to give such a title, which may not be meaningless to praise him.

After picking up, they naturally had to take action. Even if they didn't take the initiative, they would definitely destroy them if they met.

"You need to change your career, too."

Ye Fan was not at all inferior.

"snort!"

A cold snorted, and a hazy figure suddenly appeared above the Xuanhei Battleship. Then, Ye Fan felt two blade-like gazes stab at him: "The most immoral in the starry sky? It's ridiculous, you're going to change your name to lack life."

As soon as he finished speaking, the wild green light as wild as a mountain suddenly surged into the sky, rich like juice, and as strong as the noon sun, it turned into a brilliant green rainbow that suddenly fell down.

The moment this figure appeared, Ye Fan saw clearly what this person looked like.

The man was tall and neither fat nor thin. He was wearing a black robe, with a short hair on his position, thick eyebrows and big eyes. His breath was very obscure, but Ye Fan could still feel a tragic feeling from it.

The breath of the supreme Holy Emperor burst out. In an instant, the sky trembled, and the green rainbow-like sword light rolled down, making it astonishingly blazing, like a mountain range that smashed over, crushing the sky and shattering the stars.

In an instant, the four Saint Kings and Deputy Li, all sweated coldly, and had to retreat and return to the Moman, otherwise there would be no need for a sword light to hit them. The tragic aura that ruined the world would crush them, and the fierce and cruel aura could cut off all their vitality.

"Wood Warrior?"

Ye Fan's expression moved, his palm raised, and endless blood rays gushed between his palms, like a waterfall rolling back into the sky, and the blood rays seemed to flood the starry sky.

boom!

Every blood light gushed out between Ye Fan's palm was initially like a silk thread, but the further he went, the thicker and more majestic it became. Finally, it was like billions of holy swords slashing out, squeezing the void, shattering endless nothingness, with a huge momentum.

The sky was trembling and the void was annihilated. The collision between the two was like a great collision in the world. The momentum was too amazing. Thousands of blood light hit the green light, constantly reducing its light. Finally, the two burst out together, and green light and blood light filled the starry sky.

"It's true that there's some strength."

Bo Qianmu looked calm, without any disappointment, his expression slightly condensed, and with a gentle grip on his palm, a brilliant green cloud gushed out, turning into a simple and unpretentious green sword between his palms.

Qingyuan Holy Sword!

Bo Qianmu's eyes sterned, and he waved his sword and danced gently, like stirring up the lake, gently and vigorously. Every stroke caused the vitality and mystery of the heaven, earth and the stars.

In just a moment, the starry sky suddenly boiled, with green light everywhere and sword energy everywhere, and the whole thing turned into a green ocean of sword energy, endlessly surging, hiding a tragic aura.

"cut!"

The green long sword slashed in the sky, and the starry sky was like a world-breaking, and was split by the sword. The sword energy was vast, shattering all tangible substances.

"Blood Prison Whirlpool!"

Ye Fan was not afraid. He stepped out in one step and an extremely vigorous blood light burst out from his body, reflecting the starry sky, as if bleeding drifting over the oars.

What's even more terrifying is that these blood lights are getting richer and richer, and in the end, they turn into a sea of ​​blood, and undercurrents are surging, shaking off the green sword energy, and then turning into a huge blood-colored vortex.

In the vortex, countless strange beasts transformed into rushing and roaring, and the entire starry sky was shocked, rotating, and rushing, strangling around the Xuanhei battleship.

In the past hundred years, when did Ye Fan stop practicing? With the support of huge resources, he has already practiced enough Holy Emperor-level combat skills, but he has only increased his cultivation level. Although his combat power is far from being greatly improved, he is definitely not weak.

"ah……"

"Help!"

"Chief, save me..."

The creatures who walked out of the battleship through special mysterious weapons on the Xuanhei battleship were extremely regretful at this moment, and were knocked down by countless blood-colored beasts and then bitten into pieces.

Bo Qianmu didn't dare to underestimate him. A green light curtain appeared on his body to resist the uncountable attacks, but there were still roars and metal-iron attacks on the light curtain.

"break!"

Bo Qianmu suddenly shouted, and a phantom appeared behind him, like a scroll quickly unfolding.

Suddenly, this starry sky turned into a paradise in a blink of an eye. The earth was thick and vast, the grass was growing, the birds were flying, the fallen flowers were colorful, and the vitality was almost gushing out. In the middle of the holy land, there was a tall and tall sacred tree with slender branches and leaves dancing like vines.

The holy land was shaking wildly, and a terrifying green light surged out, and branches trembled and pierced out, breaking the blood-colored vortex.

The blood-colored vortex was shattered, and the branches like vines suddenly pierced out. As they flew out, they continued to soar, and finally turned into mountains, attacking Ye Fan.

"Are you competing for the Holy Land?"

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

Rumble...

However, when this "painting scroll" shook open, it was not the sound of shaking the paper, but the rumbling sound of the sky and the earth cracking. The pieces of yellow mud looked very ridiculous, just like the mud pinched by a child, and it turned and smashed over when it was empty.

This picture is so weird. The yellow mud is like a big millstone, smashing it down, but the target is particularly holy and gentle, and it is not lacking in the killing spirit.
Chapter completed!