Chapter 189 Endless Darkness

The man in black heavy armor grabbed the piece of world spirit jade that broke away from the sword in his hand. Looking at the world spirit jade with strong spiritual fluctuations in his hand, a touch of envy and a trace of jealousy slowly appeared on the man's face,

He stretched out his hand and casually threw the fragments of the world spirit jade in his hand beside the night god sacrifice. Although he was very envious that the night god sacrifice had the talent to absorb and integrate the world spirit jade into his own spiritual martial arts, he was a messenger from the heavenly world and a servant under the command of the high emperor of heaven.

So he will not take away the fragments of the world spirit jade that belongs to the shock ghost king because of envy. He will not only take away this world spirit jade, but also leave it to the night god sacrifice. He knows that the six worlds sword of the night god sacrifice can absorb and integrate the world spirit jade to improve his own strength and power of spiritual power.

If the Night God Festival successfully integrates this piece of spiritual jade fragment representing the luck of the ghost world, then his other purpose of this trip will be achieved. After casually throwing the ghost jade fragments behind the Night God Festival, the eyes of the man in black heavy armor slowly gathered on the face of the Night God Festival,

In his perception, the consciousness of the Night God Festival has become very weak, but even so, the blood-colored eyes of the Night God Festival are still empty and open. In the depths of these eyes with demonic blood-colored eyes, there is enough to make ordinary people's minds completely lose their despair, numbness and confusion...

Feeling the endless despair and confusion in the heart of the night god sacrifice, the man in black heavy armor smiled indifferently, squatted down and looked at the night god sacrifice and said, "Night god sacrifice, this is your destiny. Even if you successfully integrate the complete ghost world jade, you can't get rid of this fate. Remember, all your bags. Your fate is always in our hands.

Speaking that the man in black armor no longer stopped, he stood up and wanted to fly away, but he seemed to remember something before leaving. The man slowly turned around and looked at the motionless night god sacrifice lying on the ground, and said with a strange smile on his face,

"I don't seem to have reported my name yet. In order to let you remember you more clearly, I'd better tell you my name... I come from the heavenly court. I am the twelve guards of the heavenly court. My name is, the sword is broken."

Saying the man in black heavy armor, he smiled again, with an evil smile, "There is another thing, I think I should tell you that in fact, the little beauty of the Moon Cold Ghost King also belongs to us..."

After saying these words, the figure of the twelve guards who claimed to be broken by the sword suddenly rose up in the sky and galloped towards the distant sky. He had completed the task assigned to him by the Emperor of Heaven. Now it is time to go back and cross. As for whether the night god sacrifice left in the mountain forest is dead or alive, it is not what he should The question of concern,

It was not until the sword in black heavy armor broke up and broke through the air that the night god sacrifice slowly closed the eyes that were still flowing with blood-colored tears. With the night god sacrifice closing the blood-colored eyes, the heavy eyelids were also completely isolated from the wisp of bloody light,

After the sword broke the sky and left, the consciousness of the night god sacrifice also completely fell into the deep darkness. Even with the strong willpower of the night god sacrifice, it is already a miracle that it can be supported until now. In the remaining consciousness of the night god sacrifice, I only remember the piece of world spirit jade thrown at my hand, and the sword broken empty. What I said after I went...

In an endless darkness, the consciousness of the night god sacrifice is slowly wandering. Facing the infinitely dark space, the wisp of consciousness of the night god sacrifice can only feel the endless coldness and loneliness,

In this space with only endless darkness and loneliness, there is no light. The consciousness of the night god sacrifice is like a boat floating in the fierce waves. It can only float with the fierce waves, but I don't know where I am about to reach.

With the passage of time, a sweet and soft voice slowly sounded in the ears of the night god sacrifice, "Brother, brother..."

"Who is it, who is calling me?" The wisp of consciousness of the night god sacrifice began to struggle in the vast and deep darkness like the sea. At this time, his consciousness could not recognize where the sound came from, but the memory buried in the subconscious reminded him that the owner of this voice was very important to him,

"Who the hell is this voice?" Thinking of this, there was a burst of intense pain in the depths of the consciousness of the Night God Festival, but he still refused to give up the warm feeling brought to him by this voice,

As the consciousness of the Night God Festival recalls the past memories more deeply, in the mind of the Night God Festival, the beautiful and touching figure also slowly emerged,

In the boundless darkness, the wisp of the night god sacrifice seemed to see a beautiful girl with a soft light all over her body, jumping towards herself,

This beautiful girl with an unparalleled face and a pair of smart eyes jumped to her side, stretched out her hand and took her arm, rubbed the little head in her arms, and then raised the beautiful and unparalleled face and said to herself with a smile, "Brother, where are you going? No, why haven't you come to visit Linger for so long?

"Ling'er..." The consciousness of the Night God Festival slowly repeated the name. The pure and flawless girl in front of him always gave him a very familiar and warm feeling,

In this boundless darkness, it seems that the soft light on this girl's body is enough to guide herself in this deep darkness.

"Linger, my sister..." With the deep memories of the scenes emerging from the consciousness of the Night God Festival, the Night God Festival also slowly remembered who she was, and who was the beautiful girl in front of her,

"I'm the Night God Festival, and you are my sister, the Night God." Ye Shenji lowered his head, stretched out his hand and gently stroked the head of the girl beside him. Originally, he revealed a desperate and numb face, but at this time, he showed a gratifying smile.

In the deep sea of knowledge shrouded in endless darkness in the heart of the Night God Festival, the delicate body of the night god, which emitted a faint soft light, floated slowly, and a burst of soft and warm light shrouded in the wisp of consciousness of the Night God Festival, bringing a long-lost and deeply reassuring warmth to the Night God Festival.

"Brother..." In the sea of knowledge of the night god sacrifice, the beautiful face of the night god had a gentle and dependent smile, and his delicate body slowly floated up, and then turned into a bright starlight, completely penetrating the sea of knowledge shrouded in endless darkness of the night god sacrifice, and bringing the light back into the heart of the night god sacrifice. Where,

Looking at the beautiful smile of the night god, who gradually faded away, the night god sacrifice only felt a strong throbbing from his heart. "I can't die. I still have to live. As long as I live, I can return to Linger and protect her."