I heard that in my next life I will be the World Destroyer

Chapter 7
This short story was so shocking that Lin Bujiao felt his scalp tingling and goosebumps all over his body.

With his cultivation at the fourth level of Qi Refining and his experience of never being outside the mountain gate, he naturally cannot imagine how powerful fighting skills at this level should be.

Just hearing that the devil can condense the galaxy into a sword, and is about to destroy a world with his mouth, his heart is already agitated and he feels unbelievable.

6000 years later, this demon will be the enemy of the whole world, and if all the powerful people here take action, what kind of grand and magnificent battle situation will it be?

Lin Bujia couldn't help but asked, "What happened next?"

Ming Xuechuan was silent for a long time, looking at the night sky, as if he saw the piercing sword again:
"At that time, none of us thought that this demon could be so strong."

"The star master Dongyuan has been in the sky for tens of thousands of years, and he is arrogant by nature. How can he tolerate such a threat from the devil?"

"So he stepped out of Zhongtian, and the sword fell with it."

She lowered her head, looked at Lin Bujia, and said softly:

"Passing past Dongyuan Star Lord who was going to Changletian, with just one sword, the entire Zhongtian was divided into two."

Lin Bujiao's breathing was stagnant, and he was almost dazed.

The devil said he was going to destroy a world, did he really destroy a world? !

There are five realms in this world, and each realm seems to Lin Bujia to be as vast and boundless as there is no end.

Even if he exhausted his life, I am afraid that he will not be able to go to the end.

It is hard for him to imagine what kind of sword can separate the world together...

"Later, people called this matter 'Hanging Sword in the Sky'."

"After that, Star Master Dongyuan turned white all night and stayed in seclusion for a month."

"When I came out again, I looked like a mortal old man, I almost couldn't recognize him..."

Ming Xuechuan sighed, his eyes became more determined:

"That's why even if we reverse time and reincarnation, we still have to prevent that devil from coming to this world again."

Otherwise, even with the power of all the immortal cultivators in the Five Realms, they are not the enemy of the devil!

"Let's not talk about the distance, you should think about the sword intent first."

Seeing him in a trance, Ming Xuechuan thought he should not push too hard, and added:
"If you can't figure it out, then find another way."

Until Ming Xuechuan returned to the house, Lin Bujiao was still staring blankly at the sword, unable to recover from the shock for a long time.

Lin Bujia gestured with the sword in his hand, his face turned red, and he couldn't help muttering:
"This is too incredible... how did you do it?"

With his current strength, even if he used up all his true energy, he could only cut through three inches of stone slabs for three layers of sword testing.

He had heard it said.

In Zhongtian Realm, the sky is tens of thousands of feet high and the earth is thousands of feet thick.

To split the entire land with one sword, there must be tens of millions of his true qi?
There is a flat stone next to the open space, which is where he often sits and practices or ponders the exercises.

Lin Bujiao jumped up skillfully, sat down and looked at the night sky with his chin in his hand, in a daze.

Although he knew it was the devil's sword, that sword technique was full of blood and cruelty, and was born for destruction.

In fact, if Ming Xuechuan hadn't been successfully reborn, wouldn't he have already been destroyed?

When the sword that condenses the galaxy goes down, the sky will collapse and the earth will crack, how many innocent people will be displaced and die unexpectedly?
But for a young man who has never even been out of the mountain gate, this can be called a grand and magnificent picture.

It was him in the past, and he couldn't even imagine it with all his brains.

Lin Bujiao couldn't figure out the sword intent, and didn't have the energy to practice, so he just stared blankly at the sky.

In my mind, I repeatedly imagined the picture of the sword falling and separating the world.

Gradually, the picture became clearer and clearer.

The huge sword that traverses the sky pierces the sky, from top to bottom, carrying clouds and fire, and inserts straight into the stratum.

The earth was cracked layer by layer, gravel and dust were thrown high into the clouds, the sea was rough, and the world was broken.

A huge crack appeared in the center of the earth as the sword fell.

Immediately afterwards, even the ground collapsed.

Sinking into the sea, revealing the red fire abyss below...

Lin Bujia had never seen such a high sky, such a deep sea, such a vast world.

But at this moment, everything was as clear as if it was vividly in front of my eyes!
"Such a sword...such a sword...there is such a swordsmanship in the world? How did this happen?!"

Lin Bujiao murmured, both confused and shocked.

His face was red and his ears were red, and he couldn't help himself.

Xu was young at heart, he jumped off the rock suddenly, drew his sword and danced.

He doesn't know other sword skills, only Liu Qi sword.

As for the Six Qi Sword, he wasn't proficient in the other moves, so he stumbled after trying several times, so he simply used the Yin Sword.

The Sword of Yin has no fixed number of ways, it is all skill and charm, not rigidly rigid.

Lin Bugui used basic sword moves such as pointing, collapsing, lifting, chopping, stabbing, blocking, etc. over and over again.

Obsessed, he stared at the stone in front of him.

The more you dance, the more excited and focused you become.

His eyes were all on the sword in his hand, but only that shocking sword was in his mind.

"Shua! Shua! Shua!..."

The sword in Lin Bujia's hand was fast and slow, sometimes he frowned, sometimes stretched, completely immersed in his own world.

But it seems that no matter what, he can't reach the sword hanging above the sky.

The sword was shining like weaving, and before he knew it, he had used up the remaining qi that could be controlled in his body, and swung the sword completely relying on squeezing his physical strength.

Sweat was pouring down, and hands were shaking.

But Lin Bujiao's mind has been completely poured into the swordsmanship, and he only thinks about getting closer, and getting closer.

As long as this is the case, he can solve the confusion in his heart.

Could it be that with a single sword, it is possible to destroy the entire world, the vast sky?
No matter how big and powerful the sword is, there is actually only one sword.

Lin Bujiao murmured:

"One sword can't kill so many people. The sword that really kills is the devil's thought!"

His obsessive eyes became brighter and brighter, and he felt that there was only one step away from the fleeting charm.

However, the zhenqi in his body has been silenced, and it can no longer support him to swing the next sword.

"One more sword, just one more sword!"

Lin Bujia was in a hurry, he took a step forward, trying to catch Shen Yun who was about to leave.

He was panting, his eyes wet with sweat, trying to think about when he would swing his sword again.

The essence and blood in the body moved according to his will, and instinctively began to arouse the true energy!
Reverse training is not old-fashioned!

It was this moment of eagerness to move, which squeezed out the last ray of true energy and poured it into the sword in the young man's hand.

"Hi--"

The long sword was like a rainbow, and it suddenly cut across the air, and stopped abruptly the moment it was about to touch the boulder.

Not a penny.

"Ha ha……"

Lin Bujia gasped for breath, sweat flowed down his cheeks into his neckline, but his sword hand had never been so stable.

He recovered.

"Crack..."

The stone in front of him was split into two halves from the middle, slowly slid sideways, and finally fell to the ground with a bang.

Lin Bujia woke up with a start, only to realize that the sun had just risen in the mountains, and he had practiced swords all night!

The boy sat down on the ground, not only was his brain aching, but there was no part of his body that was not tired.

He looked at the stone in front of him, and felt a little depressed. The stone was only as wide as four sword-testing slabs...

He practiced all night and was exhausted.

I thought I had made a lot of progress, but it turned out that I was only a little bit better!
Well, one piece of progress is also progress, one must not be too greedy!
Lin Bujia was very contented, and quickly cheered up again.

A pair of snow-white jade feet stopped in front of him.

Lin Bujia looked up, Ming Xuechuan was standing in front of him, and asked lightly: "Have you figured it out?"

Lin Bujia's mind went blank, and he didn't know how to speak.

Suddenly, he glanced out of the corner of his eye, but saw a brown beetle struggling to get out from under the split stone.

The beetle seemed to have dug a tunnel and got under the rock, but it couldn't get out no matter how hard it drilled, and the back road was blocked by sand for some reason.

Seeing that he was about to be trapped to death, he suddenly saw the light and climbed out immediately.

He had a flash of inspiration, and suddenly laughed: "I figured it out!"

His sword split the boulder, seemingly murderous, but instead brought an insect trapped under the boulder back to life.

The devil's thought was death.

And in one thought of his, it was life.

The young man raised the long sword in his hand, his eyes burning.

He looked at Ming Xuechuan and said, "The sword is a ray of life for me!"

(End of this chapter)