Chapter 82: Breaking through the Gathering Spirits

The Black Feather Eagle didn't expect Yang Xiu to have such a method, when it was diving, its speed was very fast, and the dense black vines swept in, and it couldn't be avoided.

I saw the black feather eagle's outstretched wings move forward, and its body spun rapidly.

Suddenly, a pair of wings turned into spinning blades, and black vines were cut off.

However, there are dozens of vines in the Blood Devouring Demon Vine, each of which can extend nearly two hundred meters long and has the ability to regenerate.

Although the wings of the Black Feather Eagle are powerful, they can't cut through all the black vines at all.

In a few seconds, the Black Feather Eagle was completely surrounded by black vines, and then shrank tighter and tighter, and bundled into a rice dumpling.

Among the black vines, there were spikes that stabbed frantically into the body of the Black Feather Eagle.

The Black Feather Eagle struggled desperately, but how could it break through the entanglement of dozens of vines.

And, even though it has deep fur and thick skin, and its wings are curled together to protect its body, the vines wrap around every place, and there are always places where its wings cannot be defended.

The spikes stabbed into the flesh, sucking blood frantically.

The Black Feather Eagle suddenly screamed miserably.

Seeing that the Black Feather Eagle was tied up in mid-air by the Blood Devouring Demon Vine, Gu Zhe, Gu Tong, and Qiu Xian were all taken aback.

Gu Zhe's face was extremely ugly!

He knew that Yang Xiu had a blood-devouring demon vine on his body, but he ...... Wasn't the Blood Devouring Demon Vine abolished by Gu Ruifeng?

This is what Gu Ruifeng said himself!

Gu Ruifeng was right, last night he was in the Yang family in Autumn Leaf City, almost cut off all the vines of the Blood Devouring Demon Vine, and slashed the main body with a sword, almost splitting the Blood Devouring Demon Vine in half, and directly splitting it into the air.

In Gu Ruifeng's opinion, the Blood Devouring Demon Vine was hit hard by this, and even if it didn't die, it would be abolished within a few days for the time being.

But he didn't know that Yang Xiu's blood-devouring demon vine was a different species among different species, an existence that had survived in the forbidden demon abyss for one or two hundred years, the primordial demon was one, the vitality was extremely tenacious, and the recovery power was extremely perverted.

Yang Xiu fed the Blood Devouring Demon Vine a blood crystal, and the injury of the Blood Devouring Demon Vine body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then, the vine branches began to grow again.

On the way to escape, the Blood Devouring Demon Vine has returned to normal.

Even if it is a demon bird with a heavy soul shaping realm, there is only one way to die when it gets close to Yang Xiu, let alone the black feather eagle!

At this moment, Gu Zhe regretted that his intestines were blue.

If the Black Feather Eagle is killed, and Yang Xiu escapes on the green scale horse, even if they can solve the opponent's Soul Shaping Peak Martial Artist, what will they do to chase Yang Xiu?

Gu Zhe hurriedly shouted: "Gu Tong, go and save the Black Feather Eagle!"

The Black Feather Eagle has a huge body, a strong vitality, and its wings defend most of the whole body, even if the blood-devouring demon entangles it, but if it wants to suck blood and suck it to death, he will not think about it for a short time.

If rescued in time, the Black Feather Eagle can also be rescued.

Gu Tong naturally knew that without the Black Feather Eagle, they would not have the tools to pursue Yang Xiu, so he immediately took the order, and his figure flashed and rushed towards Yang Xiu.

Whoosh –

A figure was faster than Gu Tong, intercepting in front of Gu Tong, and swept with a sword.

Uncle Zhong shouted coldly: "With me here, you don't want to take a step beyond the thunder pool!"

Gu Tong resisted with a sword and was shocked back more than ten meters.

"Old thing, you're looking for death!" Gu Zhe shouted angrily.

Gu Zhe's breath exploded to the limit, and the sword in his hand attacked again and again, like a rain of light, attacking the key points of Zhongbo.

Qiu Xian was infected, and he also shot with all his strength, bursting out with extreme combat power.

Zhongbo blocked Gu Tong and messed up, Gu Zhe and Qiu Xian attacked fiercely, he resisted with all his might, but he was also hit by a sword, and suddenly blood shot out, staining his robe red.

Zhongbo was wounded, but did not take a step back.

Gu Tong rushed to kill Yang Xiu again, and Zhongbo's figure flashed, intercepted it again, and repelled it again.

Gu Zhe and Qiu Xian looked angry and shot furiously, and soon, Zhongbo had another sword wound on his body.

Connecting the middle sword, Zhongbo's momentum has not weakened at all, but has become stronger.

His eyes widened angrily, the vitality in his body was extremely sublimated, and there was only one thought in his heart, today...... Be sure to protect Young Master Xiu's safe retreat!

The mission is not completed, and it must not fall!

Bell –

Gu Tong was intercepted and repelled by Zhongbo for the third time!

Where Uncle Zhong stands, it seems that there is an invisible line of defense that cannot be broken through!

It's just that the price paid every time he intercepted Gu Tong was that under the violent attacks of Gu Zhe and Qiu Xian, there was an extra sword wound.

Blood surged out, and there was another blood red on Zhongbo's body.

"Shoot with all your might, kill this old thing first!"

Gu Zhe roared angrily, every second that passed, the Black Feather Eagle was in danger, and he was very anxious.

Burst!

Burst!

Burst!

......

Minutes and seconds passed.

The wailing sound of the black feather eagle became more and more terrible, and the sword wounds on Zhongbo's body also increased more and more, and the blood was ...... The robe was dyed red.

Gradually, the cry of the Black Feather Eagle turned from terrible to weak, and under the continuous devouring of the blood-devouring demon vine, its powerful vitality also came to an end, and it was about to die.

Zhongbo's body was already full of wounds, and his body was drenched in blood.

But...... The breath of Zhongbo is still surging, and it has not diminished in the slightest.

Supported by strong beliefs, Zhongbo is like a tireless and painless machine.

When the sound of the Black Feather Eagle stopped completely, the blood had already flowed all over the ground where Zhongbo was.

Gu Zhe, Gu Tong, and Qiu Xian's faces were as black as the bottom of a pot, and the strength of a person's belief was shocking that it could reach this level.

This is no longer a belief, but an obsession.

At this moment, the loyal uncle almost gives people the illusion of immortality, and it seems that he will never fall.

Moreover, the three of Gu Zhe were shocked to find that the momentum of the other party suddenly ...... On the contrary, it gradually improved and became more surging.

Suddenly, Gu Zhe showed a frightened expression on his face, and said in a trembling voice:

"Oh no! he felt the opportunity to break through the Gathering Spirit Realm, and this battle contributed to his breakthrough through the Gathering Spirit Realm!"

When Gu Tong and Qiu Xian heard this, their expressions turned into horror.

Gathering the spirit realm, being able to refine the vitality of heaven and earth and condense their own 'spirit', is a watershed in the martial arts realm, once you step in, it is almost reborn, not only the longevity is extended to two hundred years old, but the strength will also be greatly improved.

A spirit gathering powerhouse, even if he has just broken through, can easily crush the peak of soul shaping.

The three of them never expected that they were desperately attacking, wanting to kill each other, but instead contributed to each other, and felt the opportunity to break through the Gathering Spirit Realm between life and death.

Zhongbo is nearly sixty years old and has entered his old age, and at this age, it is extremely slim to break through the Gathering Spirit Realm.

If it is said that the peak of soul shaping in the prime of life has a one percent chance of breaking through the spirit realm, then at the age of Zhongbo, it may be a one in 10,000 chance.

The peak of ordinary soul shaping has long been unable to bear the injury of Zhongbo.

But Zhongbo's belief is too strong, and it can even be said that he is obsessed, if he can't protect Yang Xiu and retreat, he can't fall, this voice has been echoing in his head, making him always like a god of war, constantly fighting.

Finally, in this protracted fierce battle between life and death, Zhongbo realized!

Whew-

In all directions, the vitality between heaven and earth vibrated up, forming a storm of vitality and surging madly towards Zhongbo's body.

Zhongbo's momentum continued to rise at a terrifying speed.

Gathering Spirit Realm, really breaking through successfully!