Chapter 89: Leaving in a rage

The Night God Sacrifice and Qin Xiaoyi and the others did not see this inhumane scene that happened behind the beast tide, at this time, the Night God Sacrifice held his Lingwu Six Realms Divine Sword tightly in his hand, and made every effort to use the second of the nine powerful sword techniques of the Nine Techniques of the Proud Sword, one sword to control the heavens.

Under the strong power of the sword technique of the sword of the Heavenly Movement, the Night God Sacrifice killed several flying beasts hovering in the air, this flying beast is similar to a pair of fierce tigers with huge wings, but the bodies of these flying beasts are far beyond those tigers in the secular world, and the sharp claws in their palms and the sharp serrations like daggers in their mouths are far from being comparable to those secular tigers.

After the Night God Sacrifice unleashed a sword to resist the heavens and kill several flying beasts that surrounded everyone's heads, its figure immediately turned into a phantom and flew towards an extremely steep mountain peak with Qin Xiaoyi.

And Qin Xiaoyi was also flying in the air when he looked down and saw several inner temple disciples who were frozen in place by the power of the Night God Sacrifice and the power of a sword cold Kyushu, and at this time, they had already been devoured by countless fierce beasts.

The bloody scene of the red blood slowly flowing to the ground made Qin Xiaoyi's heart tremble slightly, and the soft water that was pulled by the Night God Sacrifice twitched slightly to her side, as if she didn't want to be pulled by the hands of the Night God Sacrifice who were covered with the blood of the disciples of the inner temple.

It's just that the power that the Night God Sacrifice broke out at this time was not trivial, and the spiritual power cultivation of the Night God Sacrifice itself had also reached the realm of the spirit general, so Qin Xiaoyi soon found that her white and tender little hands were tightly held by the Night God Sacrifice, and she couldn't break free.

It wasn't until the Night God Sacrifice took her to the top of the steep cliff that Qin Xiaoyi shook off the Night God Sacrifice's left hand and said with a snort, "Why did you freeze those inner temple disciples of the Spirit Void Hall in place and bury them alive in the belly of the fierce beast!?"

The Night God Sacrifice, who was thrown away by Qin Xiaoyi, couldn't help frowning slightly when he heard this, and then said in his usual indifferent tone, "At that time of life and death, do you want me to remind them to pay attention to dodging before making a move? For them, participating in this Nanban hunting conference will be death sooner or later, so dying for our companions can bring out the greatest value in their deaths!"

In the eyes of the Night God Sacrifice, he worked so hard to bring Qin Xiaoyi out of the beast tide, but he still had to be severely reprimanded by her, blaming him for the deaths of those inner temple disciples. This made the Night God Sacrifice feel a little angry in his heart, and the tone of his speech to Qin Xiaoyi couldn't help but carry a little bit of indifference and ruthlessness.

Hearing such cold-blooded and ruthless words of the Night God Sacrifice, Qin Xiaoyi couldn't help but be slightly stunned, as if she knew that she really understood the cold-blooded ruthlessness of the Night God Sacrifice at this moment.

In fact, all this really can't blame the Night God Sacrifice for ignoring the surnames of those inner temple disciples, and using a sword to freeze them in place with a sword cold Kyushu, because the Night God Sacrifice did all this to save Qin Xiaoyi and himself from the rush of the beast tide.

Moreover, the cold-blooded and ruthless Night God Sacrifice, since the two years of cruel training that he received from the Killing God Pavilion, he has already formed this indifferent and cruel style of acting and the thinking of the surname of the jungle.

After all, who was able to survive the unbearable cruel experience of the God Killing Pavilion, and also killed the twenty-nine people who participated in the unique training of the God Killing Pavilion at the same time in the final test, who could do this kind of thing would be a soft-hearted person?

That's why the Night God Sacrifice would say that sentence with confidence, in his opinion, even if he hadn't used the extraordinarily powerful sword technique of a sword cold Kyushu at that time, then those inner temple disciples would have died in this realm sooner or later. With the strength of their inner temple disciples who had not yet reached the sevenfold realm of the Spirit Envoy, they would not be able to get out of the beast tide smoothly.

Since it is death sooner or later, it is at least better to die in the frost condensed by the Night God Sacrifice than to die directly under the palms of those fierce beasts.

"Night God Sacrifice, you!" Qin Xiaoyi heard that the Night God Sacrifice dared to refute her with confidence, and couldn't help but be so angry that the Night God Sacrifice was speechless, in her opinion, since the Night God Sacrifice had joined the Void Spirit Gate, then she should follow her own orders.

Even if the Night God Sacrifice was unwilling to obey her orders and teachings, it would not have been able to refute her so naturally, as if those inner temple disciples of the Spirit Void Hall deserved to die.

"What am I? I didn't expect me to be so cold-blooded, did I?" Seeing the look of disbelief on Qin Xiaoyi's face, the Night God Sacrifice couldn't help but smile coldly, glanced at Qin Xiaoyi indifferently and said coldly.

"Hmph, Night God Sacrifice, this time even if I, Qin Xiaoyi, am blind and have seen the wrong person!" Qin Xiaoyi turned around angrily when she heard this, and flew away in the distance.

As he turned around, he looked back at the Night God Priest with a look of disappointment in his eyes that could not be concealed.

Even if she had long known that the Night God Sacrifice had experienced the cruelty of the Killing God Pavilion, and even the unbearable life and death experience of the Far Extraordinary Human Being, the surname would definitely become more paranoid and cruel and cold-blooded than ordinary people, but she just couldn't accept the way the Night God Sacrifice sneered and spoke to her just now.

The cold and merciless words pierced deep into her soft heart, leaving an indelible scar in it. It's just that what she didn't see was that when the figure of the Imperial Body flew away, a touch of loneliness slowly emerged on the always indifferent face of the Night God Sacrifice.

The Night God Sacrifice didn't know why he had become so ruthless at this time, maybe it was the existential crisis that was on the verge of life and death, and buried it in the depths of his heart, and all the unbearable memories about the Killing God Pavilion were stimulated, which made his heart can't help but give birth to a cruel bloodthirsty intention. From an indifferent and calm young man, to a cruel and ruthless executioner.

Of course, it is also possible that the Night God Sacrifice was born with this kind of person, and his surname Ge was born cold-blooded, ruthless and cruel and paranoid, but none of this matters now, because even the Night God Sacrifice himself does not know which kind of person he belongs to.

After Qin Xiaoyi left angrily, the Night God Sacrifice stood silently in place for a moment, and then also released the spiritual power in the meridians in his body, and flew away in a royal form. It's just that the direction he left was not the direction Qin Xiaoyi left, but the direction in which the group of people walked when Xiao Yehan led the rest of the inner temple disciples into the dense forest of the Jieman Mountain Range before.

"Maybe from the beginning, I was destined to be this kind of person, cold-blooded and ruthless, driven only by the hatred in my heart, and a walking corpse who only knew revenge...... Perhaps, this is my destiny......"

In the void beyond the reach of everyone, the figure of the Night God Sacrifice galloped by, and in the void, only his muttering voice was left......