Chapter 127 The Sky Thief Ship

Yang Fan looked at the night wind and saw a medium-sized flying boat passing by quickly. This flying boat is the shape of a building ship, which is much better in size and speed than theirs.

Building boat is a kind of deck building with a strange appearance. It is famous for building built on the deck. The hull is very high and the head rudder is extremely wide, and the appearance is like a building, so it is called "building boat". The ship is about ten feet high and has a four-story building. The top is like a watchtower. There is a blood-red flag on the tower, embroidered with a bloody hand and a machete, which is quite eye-catching.

At this time, the building boat slowly disturbed Yang Fan. Although they were all medium-sized flying boats, it was obvious that the flying boat under their feet was not at the same level as the other party, and the size was also small.

Yang Fan stared and saw that there were about 30 or 40 people standing on the side of the boat, all of them were fierce-faced guys with magic weapons.

He raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, "When we first came to the Void Islands, someone came to call us. It seems that our car can be replaced." He turned his head and told Xiaobai, "Xiaobai, go back to the Xumi space. It's not safe here."

Xiaobai took out the magic weapon and argued, "Senior, I can also help!"

Yang Fan stared coldly, and Xiao Bai immediately lowered his head and muttered, "I know."

After saying that, he slowly moved into the cabin and reluctantly took a look at the beautiful building boat. Then he sighed and entered the green ball.

Ye Feng smiled and said, "Brother Fan, do you use this? Xiaobai is still a child."

"Because it's a child, you can't be spoiled. If everything follows her wishes and takes good care of her now, I'm afraid that she will not survive in the immortal world for a year in the future. Speaking of this, Yang Fan sighed slightly, "You have seen the children of those immortals. What kind of people are they? Compared with Sanxiu, in addition to higher cultivation and stronger magic weapons, what else is better than Sanxiu? Not to mention fighting, it's lucky to escape your life.

The night wind shrugged its shoulders and didn't say anything.

The controllers on the building ship are very skilled. It seems that they usually watch such things a lot. Just when the two ships are more than ten feet apart, about 30 people suddenly rose on the other side's boat and drove flying magic weapons to the flying boat one after another. A long bearded man shouted coldly, "Hand over the belongings and flying boats in your hands, or you will fall to the ground!"

Yang Fan was slightly surprised. The highest cultivation was only the big man in front of him in the early stage of foundation construction. The others were disciples in the gas refining period. I don't know why they dared to talk to themselves like this. When I think about it, I feel relieved. At this time, he was restraining the Zhenyuan of his whole body with turtle restraint, which looked like a disciple in the early stage of gas refining. And the other party saw that there were only two people, one was the night wind in the early stage of foundation building, and the other was Yang Fan in the early stage of gas refining, which was naturally fearless.

Ye Feng shook his head and laughed and asked, "Beard, are you their leader?"

Hearing the words, the big man's face trembled and shouted harshly, "Kid, I'm nightless. If you don't know each other, don't blame the uncle's ruthlessness!"

"Haha..." Ye Feng swept the approaching building with his divine consciousness and realized that there were only four people left on the other party's boat, all disciples during the gas refining period, so he was fearless and sighed, "You guys, I really don't know how to say it. When you do this useless business in your next life, don't be as stupid as a blind bear. He turned to Yang Fan and said, "I'll go to the building ship to have a look. It's time to change our broken ship."

After saying that, he directly sacrificed the take-off sword and landed on the building ship.

Those ticket robbers were stunned, looked at each other, and were puzzled. Even Ya Wutian was dumbfounded and couldn't figure out what was going on.

Yang Fan narrowed his eyes and sneered, "Black eats black. I did this when I first debuted."

Before he finished speaking, a large amount of black ghost fog gushed out of the cabin, which surrounded the whole boat.

"Ji Jie..." The fierce spirit in the thousands of ghosts roared ferociously and swallowed the stunned monks. Dozens of ghost lieutenants surrounded one person and turned around a few times. The monks on the building ship only had storage bags, clothes and magic weapons left, and even blood did not fall at all.

"Ah...ghost! How can there be so many ghosts!"

"Help...ah...don't kill me, no..."

"They are evil cultivation! It's evil..."

Exclamation, shouts, and calls for help came one after another. Everyone didn't understand why the other party was just a disciple in the early stage of gas refining, and could fight against the fierce soul.

Ye Wutian is also a person who has been killing for a long time. Seeing this situation, he did not panic. He took a picture of the King Kong charm to himself, condensed the true shield, and protected himself first. The bloody knife in his hand couldn't help emitting a red knife light, and the nearby ghost lieutenants broke up one after another and returned to the thousand ghost flags.

He glanced at Yang Fan with his hands folded and looked coldly at Yang Fan on the field. He said harshly, "Kid! This is all yours! Give it to me!" The blood-colored knife turned around and quickly split down Yang Fan.

Yang Fan's face was contemptuous, and his right foot retreated backwards. In an instant, he condensed a tall dragon's head and bit the other party's blood-colored knife.

"Oh..." A crisp and magnificent dragon roar resounded over the flying boat, and the huge momentum made everyone tremble. Ye Wutian shouted incredulously: "In the middle of foundation building!"

His face was ashes. The other party was two foundation-building monks, and one was an evil practice in the middle of the foundation-building period, which caught him very unprepared and said anxiously, " Stop, this brother, stop it quickly. All this is a misunderstanding!"

Yang Fan was as usual and said calmly, "Maybe it was a misunderstanding, but now I want to rob your boat, which is not a misunderstanding."

"Oh..." The prison dragon roared wildly and rushed to the night with the long red knife.

"Boom..."

"Puff!" The real shield on Ye Wutian's body and the King Kong charm broke at the same time, and the whole person hit the deck, and blood sprayed wildly in his mouth.

The eight ghosts will get Yang Fan's instructions, rush to each other crazily, directly swallow the seriously injured Ye Wutian into their abdomen, and turn around and attack others.

The battle comes quickly and goes quickly.

After a while, all the monks who robbed the ship were killed, and not even a single alive was left.

At this time, Yang Fan patted his forehead and forgot to leave the questioner. He hurriedly looked up at the situation on the boat, and then he was slightly relieved.

The person standing proudly on the deck of the boat in the night breeze can't help shouting and seems to be asking about the specific situation.

Yang Fan directly collected the storage bags and flying boats on the ground, and sacrificed the purple golden green leaves and the demons to the ship together.

Looking around, this building ship is more than a hundred times stronger than the flying boat they used. Not only is the array diverse, but the materials are perfect, the workmanship, the layout and decoration are very excellent. Even a picky person like Yang Fan can't find any discomfort.

Four bad men were kneeling on the deck of the building, trembling and drooping their heads.

"How's it going? Have you asked anything?"

Yang Fan walked leisurely to the night wind and asked.

Ye Feng said distressed, "These four guys are very hard-mouthed. No matter what, they don't open their mouths. I'm worried about this."

After saying that, he quietly winked.

Yang Fan and Ye Feng have not known each other for a long time, and this is not the first time they have played this trick. He turned around and looked at the four people with a cold face and said coldly, "Since you don't want to speak, you can go with those people just now!"

The demon spirit responded, sacrificed the thousand ghosts in his hand and released the fierce ghost army, slowly tore one of the angry guys into pieces, and then made the group of ghosts swallow him up, and even his soul could not escape. The heartbreaking howling made the remaining three people at a loss, their faces were as pale as paper, and their bodies trembled even more.

Yefeng pretended to be unbearable and said, "I think it's better to ask more clearly. In case what they want to say, then..."

Yang Fan snorted coldly, "Do you think they look like they want to tell the truth? Even if they open their mouths, I'm afraid they are a lie and can't be easily trusted."

Before the words fell, a ghost would pull out one person and cut off the other party's arm with a knife.

"Ah...don't kill me, I said, I'll say it all..."

Yang Fan smiled coldly and said, "I want to say, it's too late!"

"Ah..." The man was swallowed by a group of ghost lieutenants and soon died. Only his clothes were softly pressed against the ground, and there was a stream of blood, proving that he had existed.

Ye Feng was shocked, quickly took his hand and said urgently, "No, I can't kill any more. If you kill us, there will be no live interrogation!"

"Well, what's the matter? Just find a manned island. Three-legged toads are hard to find, and there are many people with two legs!"

Yefeng dragged Yang Fan away and turned his head to the two and shouted, "If you don't open your mouth, this is the end. There is still a way to live, not to mention death. What's the difference between this and betrayal!"

His words became the last straw to crush the camel. The remaining old and young man looked at each other and saw the apprehens in the other party's eyes. They gritted their teeth and shouted wildly, "Spe! I said it all! Please don't kill us!"

The two couldn't help kowtoing and shouting.

Yang Fan and Ye Feng looked at each other and smiled, and their red faces and white faces cooperated very tacitly.