C253 pulverized bone

More and more Divine Killing Wind Blades appeared around Qin Shaojie's body, even tearing the air apart.

Any single wind blade was enough to completely penetrate Qin Shaojie's body. Although this was merely a consciousness, this God Slaughtering Wind Blade was a powerful existence which could swallow one's consciousness.

In this sort of situation, the serious expression on Qin Shaojie's face grew even more serious, because he knew very clearly that it was simply impossible to dodge in such a dense state. The only way was to use profound energy to protect his vital parts, and it was a pity that the protective profound energy was completely useless in front of these God Slaughtering Wind Blades.

"I've long heard that during the ancient era, in order to improve one's Spiritual Sense, someone used this Divine Wind Slaying Blade as a Soul Tempering method. As long as one is able to survive inside, one's Spiritual Sense would be more than doubled."

"I am the reincarnation of a remnant soul in my past life. I will also be searching for a way to repair my Spiritual Sense in this life. Today, I will treat you as a form of refining my Spiritual Sense. This way, I can get a better look at it and see if the ancient Spirit Tempering Method is really true! "

Clenching his fists tightly, Qin Shaojie's mental state also tensed up at this moment. He glared at me, not showing any signs of fear.

In his previous life, even the three great doors could not completely kill him. This was only the Divine Murdering Wind Blade created by the tombstone spirit, how could it?

Shoo! Shoo! Shoo!

Seeing that, Qin Shaojie also raised his head and roared angrily. The profound energy in his body frantically surged up at this time, forming a conditioned reflex that wrapped around his entire body, and before the profound energy could completely cover his body, the hundreds of God Slaughtering Wind Blades had already pierced through his body.

AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!

These wind blades were much stronger than what Qin Shaojie had imagined, and the moment the skin touched them, it was immediately torn apart, and all the profound energy was immediately ignored. It truly was as useless as Qin Shaojie had thought at the start.

The entire process happened extremely quickly, to the point where even Qin Shaojie's howls had not stopped, yet the first wave of attacks had already completely disappeared. At this time, over a hundred holes had already appeared on Qin Shaojie's body, and these wind blades had pierced through his consciousness.

Without any obstruction, it was as if a newspaper had been torn apart.

These wounds did not have blood seeping through them, the internal organs, and even the bones in his body had not been penetrated, nor did any flesh fall to the ground, and there was even no trace of blood and internal organs appearing at the corner of his mouth. However, at this moment, Qin Shaojie's entire face was flushed red, and his body was trembling uncontrollably.

The corner of his mouth was opened and the cold air that was being ruthlessly inhaled through the gaps of his teeth seemed to be trying to suppress the unbearable smell that was being transmitted from the pain. The wind blades did not only pass through his pierced body, but also swallowed everything around him. That pain, unless one was experiencing it personally, was simply indescribable.

He gritted his teeth so hard that his teeth creaked, his arms were pierced, his legs were pierced, and there were dozens of holes in his chest. Other than his head, which was still intact, there was no other place to be found.

At this time, he really couldn't afford to directly faint, but every time before he was about to faint, the excruciating pain would come from looking at his own nerves, and allowed him to maintain this kind of clarity.

After a long while, Qin Shaojie's breathing finally eased up a little, and it was at this time that the hundreds of wind blades around him once again gathered, gathering around his body in the same manner as before.

Even though the wind blades had not fallen yet, the cutting sound still stirred the air, causing Qin Shaojie's body to tremble again. The pain had not yet subsided, yet another wave had come.

"Haha, today, I want to see how capable you are! My life is right here. If you have the guts, then take it! "

Suddenly, Qin Shaojie also roared out, his eyes revealing a ruthless look, his mouth laughing unbridledly. He was not afraid of death, but if he were to fear the God Slaughtering Blade today, then how could his heart of martial arts be preserved in the future?!

At this moment, Qin Shaojie was no longer able to think too much about it, because hundreds of sharp blades had already pierced through his body.

He did not know whether it was because the wind blades slowed down during the process of penetrating, or because his body was more sensitive to the wind blades, but he could clearly feel that the wind blades had an extremely cold and corrosive effect on every part of his body. Every time they passed through his body, it would corrode his consciousness a little bit more. This kind of intense pain had long ago exceeded the limit of his body, but the unbearable pain, which was stimulated to the point where his nerves couldn't bear it, simply made it impossible for Qin Shaojie to faint.

The sound of wind blades piercing through bones, the low and deep sound of wind piercing organs, and the sharp and clear sound of wind tearing through flesh, all these sounds gathered together, the moment the wind blades penetrated Qin Shaojie's body. This sound was far more terrifying than the sound of death, anyone who heard it would have given up crazily.

At such a time, if anyone else was here, they would rather understand their own lives than suffer such devastation again.

Pfft, pfft, pfft, pfft!

Although there was no blood, and only a dry vomiting sound, Qin Shaojie's body had already started to cramp. He fell on the ground and continuously twitched, and his pupils were rapidly enlarging as well.

For ordinary people, once they experienced it, they would probably die, but for Qin Shaojie, it was his second time. His body had already become in tatters. Countless wounds had been inflicted on him. Even his internal organs could be clearly seen.

There were no traces of blood on his pale face, and his vitality was also extremely weak. At this moment, he could clearly feel the fear that his life force was gradually fading.

"Again!"

However, Qin Shaojie's originally dim eyes suddenly widened, and then, a force that seemed to want to fight against the heaven and earth emerged from his mouth. Other than him, no one was allowed to take his life! So what if it was riddled with holes? So what if his body was smashed to smithereens?

It was merely a mere God Slaughtering Wind Blade. If he was at his peak state back then, he would have definitely destroyed this Wordless Monument, pulled out this tombstone spirit, and broke this God Slaughtering Wind Blade that had formed who knows how many times!

The number of God-Slaying Wind Blades seemed to be limitless, as though they were endlessly being formed. The number of blades formed each time was several times more than the previous one. From a hundred, to a few hundred, to a few thousand!

Each time, there would only be a small amount, and the density of the density of impact on Qin Shaojie's body was also increasing. At the beginning, there was a gap of several fingers between each other, but after that, there was a gap as wide as a finger.

Due to it being so densely packed, his entire body was riddled with holes. It was quite a terrifying sight.

When he reached the back, Qin Shaojie's consciousness had already become a blur. That kind of pain was already hard to stimulate his mind, allowing him to remain awake. Only his remaining body was shaking from time to time as if it was a conditioned reflex. This speed was quite strange. In fact, it was more like a deflated leather bag that was curled up and swaying in the wind.

Under more than ten attacks, with more than ten thousand blade edges penetrating through his body, Qin Shaojie had long since lost his composure. There was not a single spot on his body that was intact, and even the words of a corpse wouldn't be the least bit exaggerated.

However, even with this being the case, the Wind Blade's attack still did not stop.

Not a single part of his body was affected by the wind blades, and they had long since been cut apart.

In the end, Qin Shaojie's aura completely dissipated in this space. The only thing that remained was the flesh that was no larger than the size of the tip of his finger. The others had already become as thick as a human's hair. Just how miserable was this?

At this point, the God Slaughtering Wind Blade, which he did not know had finally come to an end.

What was punctured was not only Qin Shaojie's body, but also the space in that area, which had long since started to disintegrate.

"Sigh, what a pity about this young man. This seed is already quite extraordinary."

After a long while, the voice of the tombstone spirit quietly resounded in this place, looking at the traces of Qin Shaojie on the ground, and sighing. With over a hundred thousand times of attacks from these wind blades, the number of people in this world that could resist could be counted on one's fingers. Countless people had already vanished after the first time, so Qin Shaojie being able to hold on until now could not help but be shocked.

Most importantly, from the beginning to the end, other than the first time, Qin Shaojie had never opened his mouth to scream in an attempt to release that pain. He did not have any fear, as if he did not fear life or death. This power, was something that even the tombstone spirit would respect greatly.

Unfortunately, a trial was a trial, and losing was losing. There was no such thing as a medicine for regret in this world. As for his physical body, it would also turn into a pile of dirt as time passed by.

He wondered if he could still wait for someone else here!

Just as the tombstone spirit slightly closed its eyes in regret, the remnants of the sword beneath its feet began to gradually emit a few rays of light …