Chapter 811: he is my home

No matter how shocked the man was, it couldn't change the fact that the beast was swallowed.

Without hesitation, he turned and teleported to escape.

He has also experienced the gap between the Heavenly Rank Profound Masters now. Luo Yinhuang exudes almost the breath of the Third Heavenly Rank, but his strength is much stronger than him.

It can be seen that the other party did not try his best, and his weapons and war beasts were destroyed, **** it!

"Want to run?" Luo Yinhuang narrowed his eyes slightly, and the figure disappeared in place.

Seeing this, Ning Xi leaned against a tree and sat down with some discomfort, and immediately threw the Nine Babies on his shoulders.

"There are more than ten men in black at the foot of the mountain, and I allow you to swallow their souls."

Ning Xi could feel the suffocating aura on the dozen or so black-clothed men, which meant that countless people had been killed, and they had even used a lot of sinister methods to harm innocent people. It violates the bottom line.

Jiuying originally wanted to open her mouth to scold, but she closed her mouth when she heard Ning Xi's words, her eyes brightened, "If you don't tell me, I will forget those people."

"Don't worry, I can feel that the souls of those people are full of grievances. They have killed no less than 100 innocent people. In your words, there are still more innocent people. I will not swallow it wrong." This kind of evil spirits and evil spirits to nourish.

Ning Xi waved his hand, "Go, go!"

The people below are all people with the cultivation of the earth and profound levels, and Jiuying can handle all of them.

Leaning on the big tree, the tree spirit's voice sounded in her sea of ​​consciousness, "Are you all right?"

"It's okay, thank you for your help." Ning Xi smiled and touched the tree trunk.

Without the help of the tree spirit-driven vines, it would be difficult for her and Jiuying to attack each other, and it would be even more difficult for Xiao Huanghuang to appear.

"You're welcome, I can feel that the man behind is very strong, you should be careful." The tree spirit stretched out the vine and rubbed Ningxi's shoulder as a reminder.

Ning Xi hooked her lips, "It's okay, he belongs to my family."

After a while, Luo Yinhuang appeared here again, pulling a silver silk thread in his hand, and the other end of the silk thread wrapped around the man in black and dragged along.

Throwing the person in front of Ning Xi, Luo Yinhuang said, "How to deal with it, you can figure it out."

At this time, the man in black was pale and gasping for breath, the layers of sweat on his forehead were flowing, and the momentum on his body disappeared, and it was obvious that he was seriously injured.

He stared at Ning Xi with incomparable sullen eyes. He really didn't expect to catch a small person of profound rank, and even take himself in.

Could it be that he and Ning Yanchen and his son were born to fight each other?

Ning Xi nodded: "Well, he has something to do with my father and mother's death. Even if he doesn't come to me, I'm going to find him. I have to figure it out."

The man in black sneered, wanting to know what happened from his mouth, but he could only say that Ning Xi was dreaming.

Before he came, he had already sealed those past events in his memory with a secret method, even the most powerful interrogation method was useless, because once the seal was activated, he would not even remember it, and he could activate it at any time.

Luo Yinhuang walked to Ning Xi, and brushed her fingertips across her bloodstained lips, "Does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore!" Ning Xi saw the distress in Luo Yinhuang's boundless obsidian-like eyes in the deep sea.

Luo Yinhuang took out an elixir and fed it to Ningxi. "It's not easy to pry something out of his mouth. Do you need me to help you throw him into the Longyin Pavilion for interrogation?"

After taking the medicinal pill, Ning Xi felt a cooling sensation instead of the pain in her internal organs, and she felt much more comfortable.

She leaned on Luo Yinhuang's shoulder, "Wait for Jiuying to come back and see, he has special ability to probe the memory of the soul."

"Okay!" Luo Yinhuang reached out and touched Ningxi's head.