Chapter 725: Fight broke out (part 2)

"You eighteen people have been arrogant long enough, so let's stop here today!" The person fighting the Eighteen Blood Guards is an old man, his face is full of anger and sneer, and the sword in his hand exudes A burst of extremely strong breath.
This person seems to have deliberately disguised his aura before, making people think that he is the most ordinary Holy Vault Realm, so when the battle started, he went in this direction, and there was no strong person on the right side of the warrior.
After such a long period of time, the two sides seem to have a certain tacit understanding. The strong in the holy vault generally do not find people with a lower realm to fight against them. During the battle, they occasionally seize the opportunity to make a sneak attack. The warriors below the opponent's holy sky realm cause a certain amount of damage!
But if there is the Holy Vault Realm who wants to directly rush into the battle group that does not belong to them and fight hard, it is impossible! After all, you are not the only person who will do this, the other person will also be the same, and they can also stop it!
It’s just that when the Eighteen Blood Guards appeared, it was assumed that there was a Holy Vault Realm here, so every time a battle started, the cult warrior would have a Holy Vault Realm that was not too prominent. Otherwise, no one can stop the killing of the Eighteen Blood Guards!
Even if this is the case, more than three Holy Vault realm experts have died in the hands of the Eighteen Blood Guards in the past year or so.
This also caused a headache for the cult martial artist, so this time I directly arranged a righteous martial artist who was relatively unfamiliar and strong enough to come to the Holy Vault Realm, and wanted to solve these eighteen headaches.
"There are more than one or two Holy Vaults that died in the hands of our brothers, so why not add one more today!" Luo Ming sneered, even if he found that this person's combat power was much stronger than the normal sacred Vaults. With the slightest fear, after the order was given, the Tianyuan Combat Team was launched immediately!
The iron tower presides over the formation, and the power of the eighteen people immediately began to condense, locking the cult warrior in the formation!
After more than a year of continuous battles, the auras of the 18 of them are completely different now than they were at the beginning. Although they have not improved much in the realm, they are still between the late stage of the sky and the peak, but When their aura is released, that fierce murderous aura can definitely make people fearful!
Even the weakest Xiaohe, who originally seemed to be the weakest, has now undergone a metamorphosis, and is still so sweet and pleasant, but once she fights, the aura that exudes from her is full of iron and blood and murderous aura!
"Huh..."
An extremely subtle thread appeared instantly, so fast that it was indistinguishable to the naked eye, and no sharp aura was felt. The thread cut directly at the cult warrior Yuan Hai!
This thread is silent, fast, and ugly!
This is how Luo Ming's "First-line Sword Art" is stronger than before.
Yuan Hai snorted coldly, the sword in his hand exuded an incomparably mysterious light, and the breath instantly diffused, covering the eighteen people in it. The light of the sword flashed suddenly, and a crack appeared in the space. The blood-colored blade light looked particularly terrifying.
"boom……"
The moves of the two sides collided suddenly, bursting out incomparably tyrannical strength. Within a thousand meters, no other warriors were fighting, and they deliberately avoided them.