Chapter 3332: Blood Soul Hata

Forbidden land, chaos,
The hundreds of thousands of supreme powerhouses originally gathered under the command of the five holy places were also rushed by Su Zimo at this moment, and they avoided them one after another.
The five holy places also suffered a lot of casualties!
Su Zimo knew in his heart that it was not advisable to stay here for a long time.
Seeing this situation, the Supreme Saints of the Five Holy Lands will never stand idly by!
Of course, if only one or two Holy Race Supremes intervened, it would not be a big threat to him.
Su Zimo was just worried that the situation would get out of control and cause even bigger disasters!
"Come on!"
Su Zimo did not continue chasing and killing the supreme of the five holy places, and turned around and came to the side of Dieyue everyone.
When the supreme powerhouses who originally besieged them saw Su Zimo's return, they looked terrified, did not dare to stop them, and dispersed in a hurry.
"Su Zimo, you are so bold!"
"Kill the people in my Holy Land, and I still want to get out of my body!"
"Today, all of you have to stay here to be buried here!"
Suddenly there was a loud shout at the end of the sky.
The next moment, figures appeared in the five directions of the forbidden land of time and space, and they were galloping towards this place!
The Supreme Saints of the Five Holy Lands have appeared!
In addition to being in the Holy Land of Chaos, there are also eight saints supreme, including Chuitian, Qingyong, Jiuying, and Muqi who have had a relationship with each other!
The conditions for becoming a saint are extremely harsh.
Saints are few in number.
Twelve saints descended at the same time, which is a rare scene!
Each of these twelve holy clan supreme beings was once under the holy realm and ruled for at least 100 million years invincible supreme, with a fierce reputation.
It's just that because of the way they cultivated, saints have already occupied them, and they haven't been able to become saints all these years.
"Owner!"
Seeing the appearance of these Saint Race Supremes, the Supremes of the Five Holy Lands seemed to see the savior, and they all rushed towards the twelve Saint Race Supremes.
"It's the Son of Heaven, the blood of Kunpeng!"
"The Holy Son of Mu Qi, it is said that this is an extremely rare wooden unicorn. The way of life is cultivated. No matter how severe the trauma, he can recover."
"The Lady Biluo is here too!"
"Oh my God, these are the supreme supreme beings who shook the past and the present. When the saints do not go out, it is these powerhouses who patrol the tribes and punish the sky!"
In the Great Thousand World, when the saints do not go out, the supreme being of the saints is almost the most powerful existence.
Although these holy clan supreme, because of various reasons, failed to step into the holy realm, but for all clans, they are also powerful existences that cannot be blasphemed and cannot be contested.
Creatures of all races will generally call them the Son and the Lady, to show respect.
The situation in which the twelve saints and saints descended at the same time had never happened, except during the three-day battle between the five holy places and the four realms.
"Everyone obey."
Saint Son Chuitian looked around and said solemnly, "Leave this Su Zimo to us, and the rest of the people will do their best to kill those human race supreme beings, leaving none of them behind!"
These words, the Son of Heaven is not only speaking to the people in the Holy Land, but also ordering the supreme beings of all races scattered around!
In fact, in the battle just now, the supreme beings of all ethnic groups had already been killed by Su Zimo.
But now, the twelve saints and saints have descended, and they do not dare to disobey such an order to them.
What's more, as long as the twelve saints and saints suppress that Su Zimo, it is not enough to be afraid of the hundreds of human race supreme.
"kill!"
Almost at the moment when the Holy Son Chuitian gave the order, Su Zimo also let out a long whistle. With three heads and six arms, he controlled the two swords of Abi and Netherworld to kill the twelve holy sons and daughters!
As long as these twelve people are beheaded, the rest will be defeated without a fight!
Facing Su Zimo who rushed over, the Holy Son of Chuitian looked solemn and did not show any contempt.
They had just witnessed the horrors of Abi and Nether Swords in the major holy places.
It's natural to be prepared for this time!
"go!"
The Holy Son of Chuitian took out a light and threw it in the air, transforming into a blood-colored banner, filled with a faint smell.
At the same time, the twelve saints and saints bit their tongues at the same time, spit out a mouthful of blood, sprinkled on the cloth, and poured into the soul!
The next moment, the twelve saints and saints established a sense of connection with this blood flag at the same time.
In this blood streamer, they felt a strange bloody, incomparably powerful force!
The twelve saints and saints controlled the blood banner at the same time, shaking constantly in front of Su Zimo, and in an instant, blood was surging.
Between heaven and earth, there seems to be a river of blood, rushing towards Su Zimo, to engulf him!
Su Zimo felt a strong crisis!
The power contained in this blood river is definitely not something he can resist!
It is also impossible to be controlled by a strong Taoist realm.
This kind of power, I am afraid, comes from the Holy Land!
Su Zimo hurriedly stopped his figure, holding his swords in a stalemate in front of him, and at the same time retreating.
But the blood river kept roaring, and the speed was even faster, and it came to the front in an instant, to swallow Su Zimo into it!
The turbulent river water has engulfed the two swords Abi and Netherworld.
Since these two divine swords fell into Su Zimo's hands, they have never been suppressed.
But at this moment, facing this river of blood, the murderous aura of Abi and Nether Sword seemed to have faded a bit, and the trembling swords also calmed down.
In the river of blood, a powerful devouring power burst forth, to swallow Su Zimo, Abi and Nether Sword together!
Su Zimo couldn't fight against it, so he could only let go of his palm and let the river of blood devour Abi and Nether Sword.
But after swallowing the two swords, the river of blood also transformed into its original body again, returning to the appearance of a blood streamer, floating in mid-air.
No matter how the twelve saints and saints were manipulated, the blood banner remained motionless.
Devouring the two swords of Abi and Netherworld also consumes a lot of blood on this face. At present, it cannot be distracted, and it seems that it is trying to suppress the two swords of Abi and Netherworld.
The twelve saints and saints looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.
For them, the biggest threat is Abi and Nether Sword.
As long as the two divine swords are controlled, there is only one Su Zimo left, which is nothing to be afraid of!
Near Xuanhen Mountain.
Seeing this scene, everyone became nervous again.
"It actually disturbed the twelve saints and saints..."
"What kind of treasure is that blood flag, it has such power, it needs twelve saints and saints to activate it at the same time?"
"It seems that these saints and saints are also extremely afraid of those two swords."
During the discussion, Sage Jiang Chao and Sage Huiming stared at the blood flag and frowned.
The two saints seemed to have thought of something, but they were not sure. They turned to look at the mountain chief and couldn't help asking, "Shan chief, that blood flag seems to be..."
"That's the holy blood soul flag."
The mountain chief still had a bitter face and said, "The holy artifact of the conjuring saint was borrowed by these juniors."
When the crowd heard this, they were shocked and angry.
"what is this?"
"The conflict between the Imperial Dao Realm, the saints come forward, and the five holy places are shameless?"
"Although there is no direct shot, it can be regarded as an indirect intervention."
"Our human race is not without saints!"
Many monks subconsciously looked at the two saints Jiang Chao and Hui Ming.
The two saints looked embarrassed, shook their heads and sighed.
They have just become saints, and the spiritual treasures of their lives have not yet merged with the avenues and forged into saints.
What's more, even if it was cast into a sacred artifact and loaned to Su Zimo, it would be difficult to exert the power of the sacred artifact.
And it is impossible for the two of them to come directly to the real body and intervene because of the appearance of a holy weapon. That will only give people a handle and cause more trouble.