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Chapter 222 Mysterious Sword Cultivator

Before Nan Xun could react, the ordinary-looking young man in front of him suddenly disappeared in front of his eyes. The next moment, Nan Xun felt a stabbing pain from behind, and then saw a long sword pass through his chest, Stabbed himself in half.

The violent energy poured into Nan Xun's body in an instant, and the remaining energy of the sword energy instantly shattered Nan Xun's internal organs, causing Nan Xun to spit out a mouthful of blood.

Nan Xun was shocked and confused. The broken internal organs were not a fatal injury. As far as the vitality of the demons was concerned, it would take a while to recover.

What frightened him was that under this blow, he felt oppressed as if he was facing a monster-level genius of his own clan. Even Mo Tian of his own clan might not be able to possess such a sharp attack ability.

This ordinary-looking young man turned out to be a monstrous genius!

Both Nan Xun and Tang Moyuan couldn't believe it. They had seen all the monster-level geniuses before they entered the Zitian ruins. Among the seven monster-level geniuses, there was no such ordinary-looking young man, and they had never even seen this young man before. , I don’t know if they entered the Zitian Ruins mixed with wild repairs.

Especially Tang Moyuan, he has more or less seen some of the monster-level geniuses of the human race, and he knows them all, but this young man, Tang Moyuan swore that he had never seen this young man.

How could a monstrous genius be so low-key?

Tang Moyuan took a deep note of the young man's appearance, and made up his mind to go to the Wanqing Bureau to collect the young man's information after returning home.

What Tang Moyuan didn't know was... when he spent a lot of money to find information about this young man from Wanqing Bureau, Wanqing Bureau suddenly found thousands of people who looked exactly like this young man in the interstellar society. At that time, both the Wanqing Bureau and Tang Moyuan were directly confused by this phenomenon.

Of course, this is not discussed later.

And after Nan Xun was pierced through the body by the sword of this ordinary-looking young man, he quickly reacted, and moved away from the young man behind him.

Immediately, the wound on Nan Xun's body continued to squirm, and it began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At the same time, the rock-like skin on Nan Xun's body turned into scale-like skin at this time, and then two ferocious fangs grew out of his mouth.

He didn't know when there was an extra sword in his hand, and with a look of madness on his face, he quickly slashed at the young man with the sword.

But the young man on the opposite side did not dodge or evade this fierce slash, and even stretched out his hand, abruptly receiving Nan Xun's crazy slash with his hand.

A huge counter-shock force came, and Nanxun's tiger's mouth hurt, and the handle of the knife fell from his hand.

At the same time, the blade in the young man's hand was crushed by the young man with one hand.

Nan Xun's pupils shrank, and soon a long sword continued to enlarge in his sight.

Before Nan Xun could react, the young man's long sword directly chopped off his head.

Nan Xun, who had lost his head, was not dead yet, and was still preparing to struggle.

But how could the young man do what he wanted, the ferocious sword energy directly tore Nan Xun's still struggling body into pieces.

Nanxun, fall!

After killing Nan Xun, the young man casually took off the storage bag on Nan Xun's body, and then cut off the Zisha wood next to him with a sword, and threw them into the storage bag together.

Patting the crumbs on his hands from crushing the long knife, the young man disappeared in this place without even looking at Tang Moyuan.

Tang Moyuan was left watching his former enemy die in front of him with a complicated face, his mind was messed up, and he was as proud as him. He had to admit that among the human race, there were still many people who were more talented than him.

Nan Xun's death is only a corner of the entire Zitian ruins.

In the past two days, in the Zitian ruins, there were always inexplicable geniuses or aliens who died suddenly.

At the beginning, no one noticed it, but gradually some people realized that something was wrong, because the fatal injuries of the dead were almost all sword wounds.

The masters who killed these alien races seemed to be masters with swords.

Later, a human race who witnessed the killing of a foreign race reported that the murderer was a human genius with a sword, so everyone in the Zitian ruins suddenly discovered that among the dead, there were no human race people, almost all It is a person of a different race.

Immediately, the wild cultivators of the human race couldn't help but feel elated, as if someone was supporting them in the Zitian ruins, and they were not so cautious.

On the contrary, the monks of the foreign race felt trembling, for fear that this human master with a sword would come to them suddenly.

What's more, to the horror of many alien races, this human race master seems to be very fast, and he is often found in the east, and someone is killed in the west the next moment.

The master's whereabouts are uncertain, as if in every corner of the Zitian ruins, there is the figure of this master.

Until later, this mysterious master suddenly approached Jushan, the monstrous genius of the Titan tribe, and then the two fought fiercely in the inner circle.

At that time, the fluctuation of the battle lasted for quite a long time, and then the giant beast of the Titan race managed to escape by relying on its extremely strong defense ability and the escape treasure bestowed by the gods of the clan.

When everyone saw Jushan again, they found that Jushan's right arm was broken and was chopped off directly.

Only at this time did people realize with horror that this human race master who wields a sword is also at the monstrous level! Moreover, he is also an absolute powerhouse in the evildoer class!

At this moment, the foreign race exploded, and even now, there are still foreign races dying in the hands of the mysterious human sword cultivator. It is hard to guarantee that the next point of the sword will be yourself. Suddenly, everyone of the foreign race is in danger, even if there is only one day left in the Zitian ruins. At that time, the alien races all chose to leave the Zitian ruins.

Just kidding, thousands of people have died! Even the monster-level genius almost died in the hands of this mysterious sword-wielding master, how could everyone dare to stay longer.

Compared with Tiancaidibao, a small life is more important. If you lose your life, even the best Tiancaidibao will have no life to enjoy.

On the other hand, the monks of the human race straightened their backs one after another, and began to pretend to be powerful. Whenever they encountered a competition for geniuses and treasures, no foreign race would dare to compete with the monks of the human race. This kind of thing found me!

That's right, a madman!

In the eyes of the aliens, a super-monster-level genius, instead of going to the core area to seek opportunities, hunts and kills the aliens everywhere. This is not a lunatic, who is a lunatic?

The last day passed quickly, and the alien races also left the Zitian ruins one day earlier, resulting in the entire Zitian ruins turning into an exclusive copy of the human race, and the harvest was quite fruitful.

And the Zitian ruins, on the last day, gradually began to change into the original phantom-like appearance, and the entire first level was submerged in a deeper space.

This also means that the Zitian Ruins are officially closed.