Chapter 3547: Xiao Fan shot

Above the high altitude, more than twenty Saint Venerable Realm powerhouses shot almost at the same time, rushing into the altar frantically, and the terrifying pressure made the world begin to shake.
Any one of these strong men possesses the power to destroy the world.
Now that they shot at the same time, even if they were placed in the Primordial God Realm, they could sweep all enemies.
This is the confidence and strength of Jiuyou Hell!
However, these people are all colliding together at this moment, one can imagine the horror of their power.
There were some half-step Saint Venerable realm powerhouses around who had just shot, they were directly exploded under the pressure of that monstrous might, and nothing was left.
When the other people saw this, they dared to come closer, and they all retreated in fright.
This level of battle is not something they can fight against.
"Get out of here!"
"kill!"
"Nine ghosts are mine!"
A roar came from the sky, and no one was allowed to let anyone in the twenty-odd holy realm. Before they got close to the colorful altar, they fought together frantically.
The lord of the four major forces has also received key care, and at least two holy noble realms besiege them.
"Duan Muku, you want to stop me?" Ming Jue roared angrily, coldly looking at the black-robed old man opposite, who was the Saint-Venerable Realm powerhouse who had allowed Ming Jue to change the rules before.
"Master Minggu, everyone has a share of the nine ghost bodies. If you don't stop the old, how can the old stop you?" The black-robed old man Duan Mu withered without fear, but said with a smile.
Ming Jue almost burst out swearing, you shit, I won't stop you, can I just watch you take away the nine ghosts?
Although everyone can only get one, if someone gets one, then one is missing.
"If that's the case, then die!" Ming Jue showed a ruthless expression, and frantically attacked the two opposite people.
At this moment, everyone seemed to have formed a tacit understanding, before the final victory or defeat, no one would let others approach the colorful altar.
The drunkard was also entangled by one person, and it was basically impossible to get close to the colorful altar.
"Qingyu, how about you and me, entering the altar at the same time and getting a nine-ghost body?" The drunkard said while fighting to a black armored man on the opposite side.
The black armored man Qingyu shook his head and replied: "Zhuge Qingxuan, I also want to get the nine ghosts, but even if I get the nine ghosts, I will definitely be besieged by them."
"Nine ghosts, once they are possessed by the soul body, it will be of no use to others. They will not rush to kill them." The drunkard said in a deep voice, "Besides, you and I have got the nine ghosts. They fail?"
"You don't know, when the soul body possesses the nine ghosts, it will be expelled from the altar, and when the nine ghosts are merged, there will be three breaths of weakness, right?" Black armored man Qingyu Sneered.
What a joke, the three-breath period of weakness is enough to make them die countless times.
The drunkard dares to take risks, but it does not mean that Qingyu dares to take risks.
Although he wanted to get the nine ghosts, he didn't want to lose his life.
Others also held the same mentality as him, almost no one was confident enough to be able to block the attacks of other Holy Venerable realms within the three breaths of time after obtaining the nine ghosts.
Unless someone is willing to help guard the time of three breaths, who would take such a risk for them?
Besides, these holy nobles are almost unaccompanied, and they will not believe anyone.
Because once the soul merges with the nine ghost bodies, you can leave this world at any time, even if you allow countless benefits from the other party, no one will want to believe it.
If that person ran away after fusing the nine ghost bodies, then he wouldn't even have a place to cry.
The short three seconds was enough to stop most of the Saint-Venerable Realm powerhouses.
"So that's it." The drunkard showed a clear expression, as if he suddenly understood something.
"Are you deliberately playing my words?" Qingyu on the opposite side was furious when he heard the words, and the attack became more and more frantic.
The drunkard calmly resisted, but he sighed inwardly. Just now, he was thinking of Zhenfei Qingyu, and rushed into the altar to get a nine-ghost body.
Now it seems that fortunately he did not do this, otherwise, he would not know how he died.
The strength of the drunkard is certainly not weaker than that of the Holy Venerable Realm present, but he can face a dozen or twenty Holy Venerable Realms, which is not something he can resist.
In the distance, Xiao Fan quietly watched the high-altitude battle, with a look of doubt on his face, and frowned, "Is it necessary for them to stop the opponent like this? Isn't it enough to rush in and grab the nine ghosts?"
"Of course it is necessary!" Bing Caiyun said coldly without turning her head.
"Finished." Xiao Fan frowned. Could it be that there's nothing special about it here? An uncomfortable flashed across Bing Caiyun’s face, but she explained,
The nine-ghost body has a characteristic that can only withstand soul possession once. That is to say, when someone enters the nine-ghost body, others will even kill the soul in it Get it and also
It has no effect. "
Xiao Fan frowned slightly, but still doubted in his heart, even as Bing Caiyun said, then they could completely take advantage of others to get the nine ghosts.
Before Xiao Fan could speak, Bing Caiyun continued to explain a few words, and Xiao Fan suddenly understood.
"The weak time of three breaths?" Xiao Fan squinted his eyes and said in a deep voice, "In other words, as long as you resist the time of three breaths, you can leave Jiuyou Hell alive?"
"Theoretically, this is the case, but who wants to resist the time of three breaths for others?" Bing Caiyun stared at the dragon dance high in the sky, a touch of determination flashed in her eyes.
"That's not necessarily impossible." Xiao Fan muttered to himself, "If you set up a formation here, it may not be able to stop the time of three breaths, but the time is too hasty."
Blocking the three-breath time of a dozen or so saints, Xiao Fan was confident that he would be able to do it as long as he was given enough time.
"If this continues, it is estimated that you will have to fight hard to get the nine ghosts." Xiao Fan sighed slightly.
"It would be great if the nine ghost bodies were so easy to obtain." Bing Caiyun gave Xiao Fan a contemptuous look.
"It's easy to say, it's also easy, isn't it just the time of three breaths?" Xiao Fan smiled confidently, and then suddenly shot at the colorful altar.
"Are you looking for death?" Bing Caiyun's face changed drastically when she saw this.
How could she have thought that Xiao Fan would rush into the battle group of the Holy Venerable Realm at this moment, this is simply tired and crooked!
Do you think that no one will pay attention to the movement around the colorful altar when fighting in other holy states?
Once someone approaches the colorful altar, others will definitely take action without hesitation.
Moreover, even if Xiao Fan gets the nine ghosts, it is absolutely impossible to survive the three-second period of weakness.
However, what Bing Caiyun didn't know was that Xiao Fan didn't mean to the nine ghost bodies, but appeared not far from the drunkard. "Teacher, I will stop him and give you time to fight for the three breaths." Xiao Fan secretly transmitted the voice to the drunkard, and then waved his hand, and a light instantly merged with him.