"Tell me, where is Xue'er's soul!"

Ning Qi's face was cold, he slowly exerted force on his palms and shouted coldly.

"How could the old Black Mountain demon be with him? How could his strength become so terrifying..."

A look of shock gradually appeared on the face of the black-robed monk. If the Black Mountain old demon was not here, he might try to fight with Ning Qi, but he knew the strength of the Black mountain old demon. If the other party stood beside me today,

There is no way I can win no matter what!

"You, let me go, and I'll tell you where her soul is!"

The black-robed monk struggled.

When Ning Qi heard this, the power in his palm gradually disappeared, but he always grabbed the other person's neck and had no intention of letting go.

"Just say it like this."

Ning Qi said lightly.

At the same time, his spiritual mind also found a cave buried deep under the mountains here. There seemed to be a cauldron in the cave. The cauldron was filled with thousands of souls.

After seeing the miserable howl, Ning Qi's mind frantically searched for Wang Xue, but there was no trace of Wang Xue's soul, and Ning Qi's heart gradually sank.

"That soul...is not in my hands."

The black-robed monk hesitated for a moment and then said.

The expression of the old demon from Montenegro changed slightly, and a killing intent flashed in his eyes.

Ning Qi's palm suddenly exerted force, almost breaking the other person's neck, "You refined her soul!?"

"Don't get me wrong, I didn't refine her soul!"

Seeing that Ning Qi seemed to be about to run away, the black-robed monk did not dare to lie for the sake of his own life: "There is a strange mark on that soul. It was because of this mark that I kept her and prepared to study it.

But not long after, a person came to my door and asked for her, so I gave my soul to that person..."

Strange brand? Someone comes to ask for it?

Ning Qi felt that the black-robed monk was making up a story for his own life. If he didn't want to ask clearly, this person would have been beaten into mincemeat by Ning Qi!

"It's a joke, Heng You, I don't understand your temperament. If someone asks you for something, you just give it to him?"

The old demon from Montenegro sneered.

"Brother Heishan, and this brother, what I said today is absolutely not a lie. I didn't want to give it to you at first. But the other party's cultivation level is too terrifying. It's probably a messenger from the upper world. If you don't give it,

, I can’t save my life!”

The black-robed monk smiled bitterly.

As he spoke, he tore off the black robe on his head. Ning Qi and the Black Mountain old demon immediately saw a long scar on his face. This scar seemed to run through the entire face. It was very likely that not long ago, he

His head was cut in half!

Ning Qi still didn't believe what this person said. Wang Xue was just an ordinary girl. How could there be any mark on her soul? How could someone rush in front of him and take Wang Xue's soul away!?

"Since you said she was taken away, who took her away?"

Ning Qi said lightly.

"I have no idea……"

As soon as the black-robed monk finished saying this, Ning Qi's fist fell on his stomach. In an instant, the majestic fairy spirit energy and demonic energy merged together and poured into the black-robed monk's body crazily.

, destroying his meridians, his body, and his vitality!

"Wait a minute, I only know that he calls himself a descendant of the Jiang family. I really don't know his real name! What I said is all the truth!!"

The black-robed monk had a horrified look on his face. In an instant, he felt that he had just broken through to the late stage of the Nether Realm, but had been destroyed by the opponent and almost fell back to the middle stage of the Nether Realm!

Another member of the Jiang family!?

Ning Qi's expression was slightly startled, and then an almost solid anger burst out in his eyes. He already believed what the black-robed monk said. This was definitely not a coincidence. With the black-robed monk's ability, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes,

It’s impossible to know the existence of the Jiang family’s children!

But, why did the Jiang family’s children take away Wang Xue’s soul!? Where has Wang Xue been taken by him now!? The Fairy Continent!?

"Brother Beixuan, the descendant of the Jiang family that Hengyou mentioned cannot be..."

The expression of the old demon from Montenegro also became extremely solemn.

The black-robed monk suddenly discovered that the two people in front of him seemed to know who the young monk who claimed to be a descendant of the Jiang family was! However, after Wang Xue's soul was taken away, he also spent a lot of effort to inquire about it, but could not find even a clue.

It was as if there had never been such a person in the first level of the underworld, and that was why he thought that the other person was a messenger from the upper world!

"That's right, a descendant of the Jiang family who is so stupid!"

Ning Qi nodded coldly.

"You two, you want to know who the Jiang family kid is. Do you believe what I say now? That girl's soul was indeed in my hands before, but it has been taken away by the Jiang family kid. As for him taking it away

Where did it go? I really don’t know. What happened today must have been a misunderstanding. How about we..."

The black-robed monk was about to shake hands and make peace, but before he finished speaking, Ning Qi's fist fell on him crazily. There were bursts of explosions in the air, and the void was torn into pieces by Ning Qi's huge power.

In one breath, the black-robed monk would be punched thousands of times by Ning Qi!

The black-robed monk existed in the late stage of the Nether Realm. He had no power to fight back in Ning Qi's hands. In less than a breath, his cultivation level had fallen to the middle stage of the Nether Realm. He looked at the picture in front of him with a trace of madness in horror.

With a pale face, he screamed: "Don't kill me! I didn't hurt that soul at all! Everything I know has been told to you! Don't!"

Bang!

"I had already brought Xue'er's soul back to the Central Continent, but you took her away. Wasn't the cause of everything because of you!?"

At this moment, Ning Qi's face was full of evil intent, and he allowed the demonic energy to swim crazily in his body, transforming into a demonic body.

The black-robed monk endured the severe pain while roaring in his heart. If he had known that the other party would become so strong, he would not have used his magical powers to capture the soul from the Central Continent. No matter how he regretted it,

It's too late now.

After Ning Qi was sure that Wang Xue's soul had been taken away by the scoundrel Jiang family, he was no longer ready to let go of the 'big man in the underworld' that the Dragon-Eating Pill Emperor had called him.

"Don't, don't kill me..."

The black-robed monk's voice became weaker and weaker, and his heart was filled with panic. He had been practicing for so many years, and he really didn't want to die like this. Moreover, the monks in the underworld didn't even have souls after they died, and would return to heaven. In this way, no traces would be left.

The world is here!

"Aren't you a big shot?"

Bang!

"Am I not an ant?"

Bang!

"Fight back!"

Bang!

"Brother Beixuan, he...is dead."
Chapter completed!