Crossing the Cultivation Realm: Two Souls Coexist

Wang Fengming's attack was like a violent storm, and every sword he struck was accompanied by the sound of breaking through the air and flames splashing everywhere.

Gu Yang is like a cunning fox, always avoiding a fatal blow at the most dangerous moment.

He swung the Soul-Devouring Blade in his hand from time to time, trying to devour Wang Fengming's spiritual power, but it could only make a dull "dong dong" sound when it hit Wang Fengming.

Wang Fengming laughed heartily, opened his coat, revealing the red soft armor underneath, and said mockingly:

"Poor guy, you haven't seen this before, right? This is the low-grade spiritual weapon Fire Cloud Armor!"

Gu Yang's eyes were shining red. He had rarely seen this kind of armor and spiritual weapon, but he didn't expect that the person in front of him actually had one.

The Wang family of Nanliu City is indeed the overlord, and their family background is profound.

You know, the value of an armor spiritual weapon is three times that of an attack spiritual weapon.

He was envious, but now he was only worried because Wang Fengming's armor magic weapon greatly reduced the effectiveness of Gu Yang's attack.

It couldn't cause any fatal damage at all, but instead many burning wounds appeared on the body.

As the battle continued, Gu Yang began to feel the pressure. The long sword opposite him was obviously not an ordinary object, and the flames it released were difficult to extinguish.

Moreover, Wang Fengming's spiritual power seemed endless, and every attack of his made Gu Yang feel more and more exhausted.

If he doesn't find a flaw soon, he won't be able to hold on for long.

The flames waved by Wang Fengming forced Gu Yang back. He immediately took out a bottle of pills from the storage ring. After swallowing it, his aura returned to its peak.

He looked at Gu Yang provocatively, swung his sword and beat Gu Yang back again, raised the corner of his mouth and said:

"I didn't expect you to force me to take a Zhengqi Pill. Now just wait to die!"

Wang Fengming's spiritual power condensed, and the flames became more vigorous. Even the long sword in his hand grew three feet longer out of thin air, and the blade was burning with flames.

At this moment, a hint of determination flashed in Gu Yang's eyes.

He decided to take a risk; the increase in physical strength he had gained these days was not in vain.

"The first move of the Eight Blades of Breaking the Front, chop against the wind!"

Gu Yang took a deep breath, his body suddenly accelerated and rushed towards Wang Fengming.

The blade quickly cut through the flames, and the wind on both sides made the flames burn even more vigorously.

The Soul-Devouring Blade drew black tracks in the air, and each strike carried the power to devour everything.

Wang Fengming's flaming sword and Gu Yang's soul-devouring blade collided in the air, making a crisp sound of metal clashing.

"Not enough, not enough, faster, faster!"

Gu Yang slashed at Wang Fengming with one knife after another, muttering to himself.

"What are you crazy about? You think you can defeat me with all the power you have?" Wang Fengming's hands were shaking slightly, but his mouth remained firm.

"Then you should focus on this strike, the second move of 'Eight Blades of Broken Blades', Autumn Wind Sweeping Fallen Leaves!"

At this moment, Gu Yang finally connected with the second knife that he had practiced for a long time.

The Soul-Devouring Blade in his hand suddenly burst out with a powerful suction force, and the flames burning on Wang Fengming's body began to be swallowed up.

Balls of spiritual energy drifted around in the wind, and a large amount of spiritual energy had already attached to Gu Yang's Soul-Devouring Blade.

The knife in his hand was getting faster and faster, so fast that he couldn't tell which direction the attack would come.

Wang Fengming felt a panic and his attack slowed down involuntarily.

Gu Yang seized the opportunity, slowly swung his sword down from the air, and then accelerated to chop Wang Fengming's armor.

"Crack!"

This low-grade spiritual armor weapon finally couldn't withstand the attack of the Soul-Devouring Blade and made a cracking sound.

Gu Yang did not hesitate at all. His body accelerated again, and the Soul-Devouring Blade drew a graceful arc and slashed directly at Wang Fengming's neck.

"No! You can't kill me! My father is..."

A trace of fear flashed in Wang Fengming's eyes. He wanted to dodge, but it was too late.

The Soul-Devouring Blade accurately cut his neck, blood gushed out, and Wang Fengming's body slowly fell down.

The battle was over, and Gu Yang stood beside Wang Fengming's body, gasping for breath.

There were several scratches on his body from the flaming sword energy, and blood stained his clothes red.

Hu Qing was still fighting. His ghostly figure shuttled among the guards, stabbing out a few swords from time to time to interfere with their movements.

But at this moment, there were some dents on his body, and the attacks of these middle-stage Jindan cultivators were still a bit fierce.

If it weren't for the fact that the puppet's physical strength was close to that of the Nascent Soul stage, it would have been blown up long ago.

However, the guards did not gain much advantage and all suffered injuries.

Now they saw the headless corpse on the ground, their faces were full of fear, their morale dropped a little, and they all wanted to escape.

Hu Qing continued to interfere with them and couldn't let them slip away, otherwise they would be in danger.

Once these people escape, they will definitely find a place to hide. When the time comes, they will be teleported out and will definitely tell the head of the Wang family.

By then, they will not be able to withstand the wrath of the Wang family. Now the only way is to kill them all.

Gu Yang also knew this. After a short rest, he rushed forward to cooperate with Hu Qing to kill all the guards.

After a while, the two men collapsed to the ground gasping for breath, with five cold corpses lying around them.

The night fell like a huge black curtain, slowly descending upon this forest full of life.

Hu Qing and Gu Yang had rested for a while, so they sat up and found a relatively secluded place to take a short break.

It is surrounded by lush woods, and the occasional chirping of insects adds a bit of vitality to the quiet night.

Hu Qing stayed where he was and walked carefully to the corpses, always alert to any danger that might arise.

After a while of fermentation, a foul smell appeared on Wang Fengming's body, attracting countless flying insects to feed on him.

He squatted down, picked up a wooden stick and felt around the body, moving quickly to check the entire body.

In total, they found a storage ring, a waist badge and the long sword. They also brought the discarded armor and spiritual weapons, which might be able to be repaired.

The clothes on her body were gorgeous, but Hu Qing was too lazy to take them off because they were dirty.

Then he collected all the storage bags from the five guards, looked at their badges, and after thinking for a moment, decided to take them with him.

The weapons of these five people were just ordinary items and could not be sold for much money, so Hu Qing did not think of taking them.

Gu Yang found a large rock and used it as a natural barrier to block the fire.

He had built a fire beneath the stone, and the light from the flames danced across his face, making his features appear even more profound.

He took out the barbecue and pancakes he bought at the restaurant from his storage bag and put them on the fire to roast.

The oil sizzles under the flames and emits an enticing aroma.

He took out the local specialty wine of Nanliu City, put it aside, and waited for Hu Qing's return.

These are all things Hu Qing has never tasted. After keeping them for so long, I hope the taste hasn't changed.

Hu Qing quickly returned to the campfire with his spoils. He threw the storage bag, storage ring and six waist badges casually on the ground, then sat down.

He picked up a golden pancake, put some heated barbecue in it, took a big bite, and a satisfied expression appeared on his face.

"It's worthy of being a local specialty, it's delicious!" Hu Qing swallowed the food and praised it highly.

"Right, and here's this wine I bought especially for you, come and try it."

Gu Yang placed the wine next to Hu Qing and followed his example, rolling it up and eating it.

Hey, you know what, it really has some flavor, and the reheated barbecue tastes even better than before.

The local drinks were spicy and strong, and Hu Qing was very happy after drinking them.

His eyes narrowed slightly, his face flushed, and as he looked at the burning fireworks, he couldn't help but sing on the spot:

I keep getting addicted to alcohol, when will it numb my depression?

Everything that has passed will subside, and cannot break through the wall.

The road ahead is unclear, no matter how much struggle and compulsion there is,

Walking on the gray track, full of the shadow of the abyss

……

Hu Qing is from Seoul and went to university in Haizhu. He didn’t learn much Cantonese and only knows how to sing this one song.

Although Gu Yang didn't quite understand what he heard, he could still feel the charm of it, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, both of them relaxed and sat quietly by the fire, drinking wine.

After a moment, Gu Yang remembered to check the spoils. He used his spiritual power to force out the alcohol and held the six badges in his hands.

He was also stunned when he saw the number above. Wang Fengming actually had a score of "eighteen".

Then he checked the badges of the other five guards, and they were all "zero" on them.

It seems that they have gathered all the points in Wang Fengming's hands, no wonder there are so many points.

Gu Yang placed Wang Fengming's badge close to his own, and the "ten" on it suddenly turned into "twenty-eight".

This time, nearly half of the points were gained, which made Gu Yang smile happily. He picked up the wine glass and drank another glass.

"Why don't you try sticking their storage ring and the sword on it? Maybe it can add points?" Hu Qing asked curiously.

Gu Yang looked at the storage ring and sword on the ground, his eyes lit up. Yes, these were also trophies, maybe they could really add points.

He held the storage ring close and waited for a moment. There was no change at all. He picked up the sword and did the same thing.

"That is, only the treasures in this secret realm can earn points. Treasures brought in from outside are not enough." Hu Qing reacted after seeing this scene.

Gu Yang had no choice but to give up, picked up the storage bag on the ground, and erased all the spiritual imprints on it.

After checking the items inside, I found that these five guards were really poor. Apart from some clothes and dry food, there was not even the basic gold coins and spirit stones in the storage bags.

He couldn't help but frown, feeling like he had just licked a bag and got into trouble. It was disgusting.

So he turned his attention to Wang Fengming's storage ring, thinking there must be something good in it.

Wang Fengming has armor, spiritual weapons, and righteousness pills on him, so he must not be that poor.

When Gu Yang was about to erase the spiritual imprint on the storage ring, Hu Qing suddenly felt a sharp pain in his brain.

The pain came from the inside out, and the feeling was fleeting, but he still did not underestimate it.

Ever since he learned that the golden elixir had a perception function, he had never underestimated any physiological reaction.