However, before Qingyu could ask Bai Ling what was wrong, the six people had already withdrawn their long knives one after another. Preparations for the next round of attacks began.

Qing Yu, who had already seen their brilliant burst attacks like meteors, naturally would not be passively beaten, and without Bai Ling's help, he would not be able to sit still.

Qing Yu casually pulled out the black-veined steel sword and threw it at the guy with the most condensed cultivation among the six people, and the man lowered his head and flashed the long sword.

Two people stepped forward and slashed left and right at Qingyu's head.

Qingyu's figure leaned forward and flashed the blade, but the long knives of the other two followed.

Qing Yu sneered, slapped the storage bag with his left hand, and the Soul Shock Bell appeared in his hand, and at the same time, he stepped on the "Light Cloud Sword Step" and jumped forward violently.

At this time, another person also stabbed at Qingyu's chest and abdomen.

Qingyu's face was fierce for a while, "Boy, it's you who are waiting for you!"

He poured mana into the Soul Shaking Bell, and the eerie bell sounded in the woods, and Qingyu's eyes were also opposite the guy's, and at the same time he whispered, "Iron Bondage!"

Everyone heard the whisper and the ghostly chirping, and a large iron chain the thickness of a man's arm appeared in front of their eyes, and tied them up.

Qing Yu's movements in front of him also stopped, and he walked in front of this person unhurriedly, "Soul Locking Technique!" A jet-black pillar of light shot out from his left eye, hitting his soul, locking this person's soul and pulling it out of this person's body like a tug-of-war.

"Soul Drain!"

Then there was a sharp pain, and the **** pleasure of fusing the soul afterward.

When Qing Yu completed all this, several people on the opposite side had already lifted the illusion, after all, Qing Yu's current mana could not trap them for a long time at the same time.

Qing Yu held the Yin Ghost Long Sword, standing in the corner of the five people, he who completed the soul extraction, not only made up for the soul power he had just consumed, but even improved, and then his "Yin Evil Technique" attainment, the number of evil qi increased.

One of the six died, but it didn't seem to have any effect on them at all, and they still formed a new formation to prepare to deal with Qingyu.

But they were wrong, they didn't know that Qingyu absorbed not only the soul, but also the memories in the soul!

A quarter of an hour passed, Qing Yu casually discarded a corpse in his hand, then took the magic weapon and his loot back into the storage bag, put the black-veined steel sword back on his waist, and shook his head, "Even this kind of cultivation wants to kill me!"

Bai Ling's weak voice sounded in his mind, "You are still pretending, if it weren't for the fact that the deity just helped you block their most fatal first blow, you would have become a ghost by now!"

Qingyu smiled wryly and did not reply.

"Daoyou is really good, he actually killed six people whose cultivation is still above you with the power of one person, and he is worthy of being a capable person from the Chuyun Continent!" Ye Yan rushed back to this side, saying as he walked.

Qing Yu also knew that the other party must have guessed his origin, after all, the Ghost Spirit Sect was too famous, even in this desolate Northern Dynasty blocked by the Broken North Mountain, people with a little insight also knew that the "Jun Mo asked, one pavilion, one sect, six sects and seven factions" on the Chuyun Continent. ”

In the attack of the six men just now, the carriage was blown to pieces, and the coachman was scattered.

Ye Yan looked at the bloody corpse, shook her head, and said to the old woman on the side: "Mother-in-law, when we return to the northern capital, we must repay the family of this coachman." ”

The old woman hesitated for a moment, then bowed down and said, "Yes." ”

Although Qingyu was a little puzzled about the reason for the old lady's hesitation, he still didn't ask.

Qingyu went to a nearby village to find a carriage and pulled Ye Yan and the old woman, but it was not him who was the coachman, he would also make the carriage, all of which was controlled by the old woman with mana.

He happened to have obtained the souls of six people, and the Yin Ghost Qi he got from it was just right to be used for cultivation, and he was now very eager to push all the three exercises to the peak of the early stage of foundation building.

Time passed quickly, and seven days of a week passed in a flash, and Qingyu and his party finally arrived at a place that was only a mile away from the northern capital.

Qing Yu looked at this large-scale northern capital city from afar, and couldn't help but sigh again, this can be said to be the largest city with many mortals he has seen so far.

He turned to Ye Yan in the carriage and said, "Fairy, according to the agreement, I have already sent you to the Northern Capital City intact, and you can deliver the pills, there is still a little urgency in Xia, and I want to go first." ”

Ye Yan hesitated for a while, but still handed a storage bag to Qingyu, "That fellow Daoist, little sister is here to say goodbye, I wish you an early cultivation and ascend to the spiritual realm!"

Qingyu happily took the storage bag, poured the contents of the storage bag into his storage bag, and then returned the storage bag, and arched his hand, "Then say goodbye!"

After he finished speaking, he flew into the northern capital with the green leaf magic weapon.

Qing Yu has obtained a lot of magic weapons in this industry, and if they are all sold, it will be a lot of money, and he himself has obtained a large amount of money, which can buy some extracts for refining weapons or some elixirs that can help immortal cultivators break through the bottleneck.

When Qingyu entered the northern capital, the old woman helped Ye Yan out of the carriage.

Ye Yan stood here and clapped her hands three times, and a whole team of dozens of people jumped out of the woods behind her, these people were uniformly dressed in black-clothed night clothes, and the cultivation on their bodies was also in the late stage of unified foundation building.

Not only that, but the mana fluctuations on each of them were that kind of vague and gloomy feeling, not only that, they were very good at hiding themselves, and even Qingyu didn't notice them.

They knelt down on one knee together, "My subordinates meet Princess Shuiye!"

......

Qing Yu flew to the city gate, squinted to the rear, and a sneer appeared on his face, although he didn't know who Ye Yan was, even if it was his real name, he was not from the Northern Dynasty, and he didn't know, but he knew that this Ye Yan must be from the Ye family of the royal family!

A long time ago, when he left the northern capital to go to Duanbei Mountain, he had heard that the royal family of the Northern Dynasty was surnamed Ye, and there had been turmoil recently, although he didn't know the specific matters, but he could guess it.

There is a word "Ye" on the back of the assassin's knife, these people must be the dead soldiers of the Ye family, when he was in the Xuanjue Gate, he read some things about the change of the royal family, those dark things are too terrifying, although his strength is not weak, but if he forcibly steps into the whirlpool of this kind of country change, it is inevitable to fall.