Chapter 13255: This is not dead? !

When this terrifying sword met the masked young man's sword in the air, an epic and terrifying confrontation broke out between the two swords.

boom!
The sky suddenly trembled, as if the heaven and earth were shaken by this force. Then, the space began to crack, and cracks spread like spider webs, cutting the entire sky into pieces.

At the same time, Ling Xiao and the masked young man flew backwards towards each other, but the gap between them could be seen from the process of retreating.

Ling Xiao only retreated a few dozen meters before he stood firmly. His eyes were still firm, as if the blow just now was just a trivial injury to him. On the other hand, the masked young man's body was split in two by the terrifying blow of the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword, and blood splattered everywhere, dyeing the entire sky red.

But the strange thing is that even so, the masked young man still did not die. His body was recovering frantically, and the wounds were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, but not as fast as before.

There was an unyielding light in his eyes, as if he was fighting against fate and racing against death.

At this moment, the battle between Ling Xiao and the masked youth is not just a simple contest, but a collision of wills and beliefs. They are both using their own ways to prove their existence and value, to pursue the unattainable light of victory.

A normal person would definitely die if this happened, but it was obvious that this masked young man was not a normal person. This guy had a secret.

Seeing this scene, Hua Shan and others' faces suddenly turned ugly. They all looked at Ling Xiao, their eyes full of worry and anxiety.

Although Ling Xiao's attack severely damaged his opponent, he was also injured. Although the injury was not serious, the power consumed by that attack was huge, especially since he used the forbidden weapon, the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword, which greatly impacted his physical and mental strength.

Ling Xiao's brows were furrowed, and his eyes revealed solemnity and contemplation. He discovered the other party's secret - the terrifying recovery ability, but at this moment, he also felt unprecedented fatigue.

His body was trembling slightly, a sign of exhaustion. He didn't know if he could still take advantage of this opportunity to completely kill this tough opponent.

"So that's how it is," Ling Xiao spoke slowly, with a hint of smile in his voice, but that smile concealed a deep chill.

"I finally understand your terrifying recovery ability. Your martial soul is indeed very special, so special that even I feel a little envious. It seems to have endless vitality and can be reborn in desperate situations. This ability makes even us demon cultivators feel terrified."

Ling Xiao's words showed both his admiration for the other party's martial spirit and his helplessness about his own situation.

He knew that the opponent in front of him was not an easy one to deal with, and it would be difficult to kill him. But even so, he would not give up easily. Because, as a warrior and a magic cultivator, he had his own pride and persistence. He wanted to use his sword to write his own legend.

"impossible!"

The masked youth's exclamation echoed in the empty battlefield, and there was a hint of fear in his voice that was difficult to conceal. Once his secret was discovered by Ling Xiao, a powerful enemy, the consequences would undoubtedly be disastrous.

He could feel the cold murderous intent emanating from Ling Xiao, as if it would devour him at any time.

"is it?"

Ling Xiao's mouth curled up into a cold smile, his eyes flashing with determination and resoluteness. He knew very well that he had no way out at this moment, and only by trying his best could he completely eliminate the threat in front of him.

So, he stepped on the ground, and his figure was like a black lightning, and he pounced towards the masked young man. The Demon Lord Black Sky Sword in his hand flashed with cold light, as if to completely cut off all obstacles in his way.

However, just when Ling Xiao was about to touch the masked young man, two figures suddenly rushed out from the side and blocked the young man. They were the two Rakshasa demons, two powerful men wearing black robes and with ferocious faces. They exuded a strong demonic aura, and the weapons in their hands flashed a frightening light.

"when!"

Ling Xiao's sword collided with the weapons of the Luosha Twin Demons in the air, making a deafening noise. Sparks flew everywhere, and the sword energy and demonic energy intertwined, forming a series of gorgeous and dangerous lights.

However, Ling Xiao had already consumed too much strength at this moment, and facing the joint resistance of the two Rakshasa demons, he seemed a little overwhelmed.

If it was in his prime, Ling Xiao was confident that he could easily defeat these two strong men. But now, his body and spirit have reached their limits. Although the two Rakshasa demons are not weak, it is not surprising that they can block his attack at this moment.

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed with reluctance and helplessness, but he knew that the battle was still going on and he couldn't give up. He had to use up his last bit of strength to kill the masked young man.

"Go help!"

Hua Shan's voice was filled with unquestionable firmness. She knew very well that the situation was urgent and there was no room for hesitation.

Her eyes were fixed on Ling Xiao's slightly tired but still resolute figure, and an indescribable respect and worry surged in her heart. She understood that this was their chance, as well as Ling Xiao's chance, and they couldn't let Ling Xiao continue to fight alone.

The rest of the people also responded, their eyes flashing with the same determination and courage. They knew that as long as they could hold back the two Rakshasa demons and buy Ling Xiao enough time, then Ling Xiao might be able to kill one of the other demons.

Even if the monster is not a top-level powerhouse like Hun Wuxu or Tianhun Saint, as long as he can be killed, it will be equivalent to weakening the power of the Soul Clan, which is undoubtedly a huge victory for them.

When Hua Shan and the others rushed to the battlefield again, the figure that had returned was like a force that could not be ignored, instantly breaking the original balance. The faces of the two Rakshasa demons instantly became solemn, their eyes swept back and forth between Hua Shan and the others, and they couldn't help but secretly groan in their hearts.

Although the strength of these people may not be able to surpass them, even if they join forces, it is difficult for them to kill them easily. Moreover, at this time, they have to distract themselves to protect the masked young man, which undoubtedly greatly increases their difficulty. The two Rakshasa demons looked at each other, and a trace of helplessness and anxiety flashed in each other's eyes.

"Sister, I'll go deal with those losers. You hold this guy back and buy time for the young master. As long as the young master can recover, we will still win today."

The younger sister of the Rakshasa Twins spoke with an unquestionable firmness in her voice, and her eyes flashed with cunning and cruelty. (End of this chapter)