Crossing the Cultivation Realm: Two Souls Coexist

The air around them seemed to have frozen, with only the breathing of the snow wolf and the heartbeats of Gu Yang and the other man echoing in the silent forest.

The snow wolves began to circle around them slowly, their eyes always locked on Gu Yang and Hu Qing, as if looking for the best moment to attack.

Gu Yang and Hu Qing stood back to back. They now had to rely on each other. Only by uniting together could they defeat the two snow wolves.

Without spiritual power and strong physical fitness, an adult with a child cannot fight back at all.

Reality is often cruel, and there is no such miracle as killing two wolves with a sliding tackle.

They gripped their hatchets tighter and stared intently at the two wolves in front of them.

Suddenly, one of the snow wolves let out a low growl, and it accelerated suddenly, rushing towards Gu Yang and Hu Qing.

Gu Yang almost instinctively drew his bow and shot the arrow, which flew straight towards the charging snow wolf with a sound of breaking through the air.

However, the snow wolf reacted extremely quickly. It turned sideways and easily dodged the arrow.

Hu Qing didn't hesitate. He rushed towards the snow wolf, waving his hatchet.

If there is only one snow wolf attacking now, then we should strike first and kill it, and the remaining one will be easy to deal with.

The hatchet drew streaks of cold light in the air, and he used all his strength in every strike.

Even though he has no spiritual power now, his muscles still have instinctive reactions.

The hatchet in his hand was like a long sword at this moment, wielding it with great vigor.

The snow wolf seemed to have not expected Hu Qing to attack, and was forced to retreat again and again by Hu Qing's offensive.

Gu Yang was not idle either. He kept drawing his bow and shooting arrows to harass the snow wolf.

Although the snow wolf moved very fast, his arrows were always chasing it.

"The wolf has a head of iron and a waist of tofu. Either shoot its eyes or its waist!" Hu Qing screamed.

He could already feel his muscles weakening. Walking through the snow for so long had exhausted him greatly.

Suddenly I was fighting with the wolf again, and I had to concentrate, otherwise it would be very difficult to resist if I was bitten.

This is no joke. Wolves and humans are similar in weight. After biting, they will continue to tear and cause secondary damage.

Don't believe what people say on the Internet that one bite will give you a rush of adrenaline and allow you to kill a wolf.

It's good that adrenaline will be released, but if the bite injures the muscles, it will be difficult to continue to resist.

So Hu Qing was always very cautious, and even though his hands were covered in blood, he did not let go of the hatchet.

The wolf opposite was even more miserable. There was a deep wound from its left eye to its mouth. The fur on both sides was turned over, revealing the bloody wound.

However, it did not retreat. Instead, it let out a series of low growls and slapped Hu Qing with its claws more flexibly and powerfully.

Hu Qing's physical strength was almost exhausted, and he could only fight hard and look for a new opportunity.

Gu Yang saw that he was exhausted, with only a few arrows left in his bow and arrows, and he also had to help keep an eye on the other snow wolf.

The two men and two wolves were in a deep stalemate, and the breakthrough point now lay with the wolves.

Gu Yang tightened the string and stared at the snow wolf fighting with Hu Qing. Since Ah Qing mentioned tofu waist, he had to try it.

Just as he was about to let go, a fishy wind blew from the left, bringing with it a foul odor.

Before Gu Yang could react, he was thrown to the ground and screamed in pain.

It turned out that another snow wolf came from behind, pounced on him and pressed his limbs with its claws.

The saliva in his mouth dripped onto Gu Yang's face, and his tongue covered with thorns approached Gu Yang's neck.

When Hu Qing heard the shouting, he turned around and saw this scene. He wanted to come over to support, but was stopped by the snow wolf.

It seems that these beasts have brains. Since they want to delay time, Hu Qing was furious. He didn't know where the strength came from in his body. He picked up the hatchet and chopped the snow wolf hard.

On the other side, Gu Yang looked at the tongue that was getting closer and closer, and his heart was filled with anxiety.

His hands were held tightly, and he couldn't use any strength at all. The hatchet was at his waist, and he couldn't pull it out.

He twisted his limbs desperately, turned his head to look at the broken wooden bow beside him, and his mind was constantly turning, looking for a breakthrough.

Seeing that Gu Yang was still resisting, the Snow Wolf pressed all its strength on Gu Yang's upper limbs, causing his bones to crackle.

Hu Qing twitched his hands with great effort, feeling that his joints were about to break, but his legs seemed to be freed.

He smashed his head hard against the wolf's head, but it was just a "copper head" and it made Gu Yang's eyes turn black.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the snow wolf's body swaying in the wind, and he stretched out his foot and kicked it hard.

"Crack!"

With a crisp sound, the snow wolf bounced off Gu Yang and fell to the ground, clamping Niu Niu between its legs and trembling constantly.

A pool of red and white liquid flowed out from his crotch. Gu Yang looked at its miserable appearance and felt a chill in his crotch.

He turned his head to look at Hu Qing who was still fighting fiercely, then looked at the wolf, determined to kill it while it was weak!

Gu Yang pulled out a hatchet and chopped hard on its head, one blow after another. The red and white mixture kept splashing out and spread everywhere.

The sound of chopping meat could be heard from the silent woods. Hu Qing and Snow Wolf stopped their attack and looked over there.

The man and the wolf watched this terrifying scene. Hu Qing was just about to raise the hatchet in his hand and kill the other one.

Who would have thought that the snow wolf howled a few times, then turned around and fled into the depths of the woods.

Without even turning his head, he left a trail of blood on the ground and startled a flock of birds.

Hu Qing was so tired that he could hardly stand. He slid to the ground, gasping for breath.

Gu Yang's side was also over. He suddenly knelt down beside the corpse of the snow wolf. The residue on his body made him look more like a demon from hell.

The snow wolf beside him had already changed beyond recognition, and its entire head was emitting warm mist that kept floating upwards.

Gusts of cold wind blew across the ground, and the two men felt their bodies stiffen. They quickly sat up from the ground and gathered together.

Hu Qing looked at the tattered head and gave Gu Yang a thumbs up, praising him highly.

The greatest kindness you can show to yourself is to be cruel to your enemies.

The two rested for a while, recovered some strength, and prepared to go deeper.

The footprints on the snow had been completely covered by the newly fallen snow, but the smell of blood lingered all the way, like a red line leading to hell.

The two did not dare to delay any longer, otherwise if the smell of blood dissipated, they would never find any clues.

Hu Qing's senses were extremely sharp in the snow, and he could clearly smell the blood in the air.

He took Gu Yang and walked deeper and deeper along the bloody road.

Gu Yang's mood became increasingly depressed. The bloodstains along the road all indicated that his parents had already met with an accident.

As the two were walking, Hu Qing suddenly reached out and stopped Gu Yang.

His eyes became sharp, his ears moved slightly, and then he quickly walked to the front and hid behind a huge tree.

Gu Yang followed closely behind and saw that Hu Qing's face became extremely serious.

"The aura ahead is too chaotic. There must be a large group of snow wolves."

Hu Qing's voice was low and his eyes were fixed on the front.

Gu Yang followed Hu Qing's gaze and saw a large group of snow wolves appearing in front of him.

They gathered together without moving an inch. Gu Yang looked closely and found that there was a cliff on the other side.

This group of snow wolves were howling beside the cliff and looking down continuously, as if they were looking for something.

The leading snow wolf is the largest, with the white fur on its chest fluttering in the cold wind and its head held high, revealing its identity. This should be the Snow Wolf King.

Gu Yang looked at these snow wolves, which were even bigger than the two previous ones, and realized that the other two were driven out.

Those two were already deadly enough, and if another group came, it would be a dead end.

Hu Qing stretched out his right hand to feel the direction of the wind. If they were upwind, they would surely die.

Fortunately, the wind was blowing from the cliff inward, and they were just downwind.

But we can't relax either, as several snow wolves are already looking over here in confusion.

It must be the blood stains on Gu Yang's body that stimulated their sense of smell.

The two looked around, and without hesitation, they climbed up the giant tree with great effort.

Only here can one feel a slight sense of security.

Hu Qing groped forward, came to a thick branch, and looked down at the cliff.

It turned out that there were two human corpses there, hanging on vines a little below the cliff.

This group of snow wolves must have gathered here because they smelled the taste of flesh and blood.

The snow is getting heavier and heavier. This is a good opportunity for them to replenish their food, and they must not retreat.

Gu Yang looked at the familiar man and woman, and tears couldn't stop flowing out.

But he also knew the current situation, so he could only cover his mouth and sob silently.

These two are his parents, the ones who gave birth to him and raised him.

He looked at his mother's gentle face and his father's tall figure, and couldn't help crying.

Gu Yang's heart was filled with grief and anger, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

He wanted to rush down and rescue his parents from the cliff, but he knew that was impossible.

His eyes were filled with despair, and he felt as if his heart was being tightly grasped by an invisible hand, making it impossible for him to breathe.

Hu Qing held Gu Yang's shoulders tightly. He could feel Gu Yang's grief and anger.

"Brother Gu, we can't be impulsive. Going down now will only put us in danger."

Gu Yang nodded, he knew that Hu Qing was right.

He took a deep breath and tried to calm down.

He can't fall here. He has to avenge his parents and uncover the truth of it all.

Hu Qing was observing quietly from the tree. He saw the pack of snow wolves still wandering on the edge of the cliff and saw the bloodstains on Gu Yang's mother's chest.

Obviously this was not an accident. Someone must have killed them and thrown them here.

So who is the murderer?

For some reason, Hu Qing always thinks of Lai Zi's back in his mind.

The timing of his appearance was so coincidental, almost unbelievable.

Hu Qing frowned and scanned the pack of snow wolves, trying to find some other clues.

Unfortunately, the ground was completely occupied by snow wolves, and there was no extra snow to be seen.