The Night God Sacrifice had experienced this kind of powerlessness, as the man in the black heavy armor said, when he and his favorite sister Night God were beaten off the cliff by those black-clothed guards of the Sword Spirit Palace, the Night God Sacrifice had already experienced this unforgettable despair,

It's just that at that time, the Night God Festival was still able to hold the delicate body of the Night God Spirit, and wanted to use his body to redeem the Night God's surname, although that kind of behavior was undoubtedly self-deception in the eyes of the current Night God Festival.

But at this moment, the Night God Sacrifice not only couldn't get one step closer to his parents, Night God Tian and Night Shen Yun, but also had to watch them die under the sword of others.

The despair, helplessness and bitterness that were enough to destroy anyone's will permeated the heart of the Night God Sacrifice in an instant, and the Night God Sacrifice couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood again, and his breath completely withered at this moment

"Nope. Looking at the man in black armor, the black long sword in his hand slowly slashed down towards the night god sky and the night god rhyme, the night god sacrifice suddenly erupted into a terrible roar, this roar completely exhausted the strength of the night god sacrifice, so that his will was gradually invaded by irresistible vertigo, and a blood-colored vision was gradually occupied by darkness,

Even at this point, the Night God Sacrifice still refused to close his eyes, two lines of blood and tears slowly flowed from his eyes that exuded blood-colored brilliance, he still refused to give up, overdrawing his life force, to maintain the opening of the Night God's Pupil, just to be able to see clearly the night god sky and night charm of his parents who were hundreds of feet away,

As a result, in his pupils, which were completely occupied by blood, a picture of incomparably despair was reflected......

As the black long sword in the hand of the man in black heavy armor slashed down, a shocking sword suddenly slashed on the ground where Ye Shentian and Ye Shen Yun were.

A terrifying gust of wind suddenly erupted from the place where the sword fell, completely leveling the ground within a radius of ten zhang around it, and even causing the ground to sink three zhang deep.

And in this earth-shattering sword light and the terrifying gust of power, the bodies of Night God Heaven and Night God Yun had already turned into ashes, but in the eyes of the Night God Sacrifice, it seemed that Night God Yun was on the verge of death, slowly turned his head and showed a gentle and loving smile to himself......

"Nope. Two lines of blood-colored tears continued to flow from the blood-colored eyes of the Night God Priest, and he stretched out his blood-stained hands in vain, as if trying to catch his mother's warm and soft hands,

In the memory of the Night God Sacrifice, whenever he was injured in his cultivation, it was always his mother Night Shen Yun, who used his warm and soft palms to gently smear all kinds of elixirs on his wounds, and at this time, in his field of vision, except for the gentle smile of Night Shen Yun before he died, there was nothing else.

The scenes of the past were quickly replayed in the mind of the Night God Priest, including the gentle and doting smile that Night Shen Yun showed to him, the warm embrace of his mother Night Shen Yun when she felt sad and lost after her failure, and the sternness of Ye Shen Tian that had not changed since she was a child......

This scene was buried in the depths of the memory of the Night God Sacrifice, and at this time, it completely covered the consciousness of the Night God Sacrifice like a tide, turning into bursts of pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and there were bursts of throbbing pain in the heart of the Night God Sacrifice.

"Father, mother......" The Night God Sacrifice muttered to his father and mother who had been killed in front of him by the man in black armor, and two lines of blood-colored tears still poured out from his blood-colored eyes, making the Night God Sacrifice's delicate and fair face look a little more demonic at this time, and there was endless pain......

In the blood-colored eyes of the night god sacrifice, all the colors of the world have been completely dimmed, and there is only one picture that keeps hovering in my mind, that is, the man in black heavy armor, raising the black long sword in his hand, and the scene when his parents were completely turned into ashes with a sword,

At this time, there was no trace of pain on the delicate and handsome face of the Night God Sacrifice, and there was only a touch of numbness and despair, which was a look of despair and numbness for everything in this world.

This kind of despair with a look of death should not have appeared in a young man like him who was in the prime of his youth, but at this time, it was so profoundly portrayed on the delicate and somewhat immature face of the Night God Sacrifice......

"Dad, mother......" At this time, the consciousness of the night god sacrifice has completely fallen into the deep despair and pain, and his mouth has been muttering the words father and mother, and the vision in front of him has gradually been replaced by a burst of darkness,

After withstanding a series of attacks from that black heavy armor, the Yajin Sacrifice witnessed his parents being reduced to ashes by one of his swords, and if it were someone else, under the condition of such a brutal physical and mental double blow, it stands to reason that his own will must have collapsed.

Although the soul power of the Night God Sacrifice is more than twice as strong as that of ordinary people, under the continuous blows of this physical and mental aspects, its consciousness is about to fall into a complete coma.

Before his consciousness completely fell into darkness, the Night God Priest vaguely saw a pair of feet wearing delicate leather boots appear in front of his eyes, although he was lying on the ground and couldn't move, he also knew that the owner of these feet was the man in the black robe,

After seeing these feet, Yajin felt a pair of powerful palms grasp the placket of his chest, and lifted his body, which had most of its bones shattered, with ease.

In the confused vision, the night god priest saw the man's handsome face clearly, at this time the man was carrying an evil smile on his face, he pinched the neck of the night god sacrifice with one hand and held the whole body of the night god sacrifice in the air, and the low voice slowly reached the ears of the night god sacrifice,

"You're weak, weak as a poor ant, and you're not even qualified to let me see it more...... Any idea why you are so weak. The man in the black heavy armor smiled playfully, and slowly raised the Night God Sacrifice in front of him, and the deep voice slowly sounded in the ears of the Night God Sacrifice,

"That's because the hatred in your heart is not enough, and the hatred for this world and me is far from enough......"

The man in the black heavy armor slowly finished saying this, and then threw the Night God Sacrifice who had been completely unconscious on the ground, and then the black long sword in his hand also slowly appeared A deep and penetrating black light, in this black light, a fragment of realm spirit jade slowly separated from the sword body of the black long sword,