Chapter 513: A Sword Kills the Heart

And not only him, He Yinuo, who had been secretly observing, also frowned slightly, originally he was still distressed that he had not saved the boy before, but now it seems that his guess may not be wrong at the beginning.

It's just that unlike those monks, not only did he not have that surprise in his heart, but he had a trace of enlightenment.

At this moment, he could be sure that these pills distributed by the Lotus Sect were one of the causes of the plague corpse transformation, but he was not completely sure whether there was only one and only one of the inducing factors for the plague corpse transformation.

On the other hand, after the boy came back from the dead, the aura on his body also changed, just like all living dead, the vitality and death in his body remained in a state of balance between each other.

And at this moment, the breath on his body is closer to the breath of the corpse puppet boy a thousand years later.

In the face of the plague corpse, He Yinuo did not choose to leave, in his opinion, even if the state of the plague can greatly enhance the ability of the original body, but after all, the other party was just a mortal body without the power of a chicken before his death, no matter how strong he was, he could not pose a threat to a high-level monk.

And at this moment, he is worried about the girl who is still standing beside him, although they are extremely good brothers and sisters in life, but the state of plague will deprive people of their minds, and will make people disown their six relatives, only the infinite desire for raw meat and killing.

It's just that the next scene made him even more confused in shock.

The girl snuggled up to the boy, and she did not show fear of the boy's strangeness, but only a worry in the surprise.

The boy looked at her, and by the light of the fire, he could see that there was no half of the ferocity on his face.

Then he patted the girl lightly on the head, and then turned his head again to look at the monks, who had been indifferent all the time.

He began to walk in the direction of the monks, and behind him came the girl's concerned and worried words: "Brother, are you alright?"

The boy paused, did not turn around, did not speak, but stretched out his arm, spread his palm, and after a moment, a three-foot lightsaber appeared in the palm of his hand, its whole body was dazzling white, and it was particularly blazing in this dark night.

And at the moment when this lightsaber appeared, the most surprised person in the field was He Yinuo who was hidden in the shadows!

The moment he saw the lightsaber, his heart sank, he was no stranger to the aura emanating from it, and even felt its presence more than once.

The first time he felt the breath of the lightsaber was when he first stepped into the land of eternal life, when he broke his leg and became a beggar and lived on the streets, and then when he was oppressed by a group of ruffians, Bai Qin came to his rescue, and Bai Qin saved him with a lightsaber with a similar breath.

At that time, it seemed that although He Yinuo's cultivation was completely lost, he still felt a strange aura from the lightsaber, and this aura had never existed in the Three Realms.

The second time he felt the breath of the lightsaber was in the frozen space of the Lost Land, when the Star Clan Sword Immortal had used the power of the ice sword to instantly defeat many powers.

Although He Yinuo had never seen that lightsaber on him, the aura that existed on the ice sword was exactly the same as the lightsaber in front of him, so there must be some kind of similar origin between them.

And now it seems that the relationship between the sword immortal, Bai Qin (mirage), and their brother and sister is particularly delicate.

"Senior brother, this !!" A monk looked at the leader with a look of surprise in his words, while his gaze was constantly focused on the boy who was constantly approaching them.

The monk at the head narrowed his eyes slightly, and a deep confusion appeared on his face, but he was the most senior person in the group, so he was relatively calm.

After pondering for a moment, he snorted coldly: "Hmph, pretending to be a god, you are a mortal, even if you are resurrected ten thousand times, what can you do! If you live once, I will let you die again!"

After speaking, he commanded to the monks beside him: "Which of you goes, kill him!"

"Senior brother, I'm coming!" It was none other than the person who had fed the boy the pill earlier, others might have doubts, but he was completely sure that the boy was a mortal in the flesh, and not some hidden power.

His body stayed three feet in front of the boy, and he took control of the magic weapon, as if he was not ready to do it immediately, but looked at it again.

Yes, just when his body was slightly settled, the lightsaber that was originally quietly suspended in the palm of the boy's palm suddenly disappeared!

And in the midst of the lightning, the lightsaber reappeared, only this time behind the monk.

The monk had his back to it and couldn't see the lightsaber, but the crowd behind him saw it.

The lightsaber groaned as if it were substantial, and at the same time, there was a flash of red light at the tip, and in a moment, the red light turned into a drop of blood and slowly dripped down.

The monks behind him only felt a faint chill in their backs, and in the face of the lightsaber, they seemed to sense an unprecedented majesty, as well as an inexplicable panic and fear.

What's even stranger is that a feeling of wanting to bow down and surrender rises in their hearts, as if they are not facing a lightsaber, but a high immortal god!

And in the moment of their hesitation, the monk in front of them fell to the ground with a bang, and a wound appeared on his back that ran through the front and back, and blood continued to gush out.

Everyone looked at the suspended lightsaber again, and the shock in their hearts couldn't help but deepen.

Everyone thought that the lightsaber had disappeared out of thin air and flashed behind the man, but they didn't want to think that it was because it was too fast, beyond the scope of the field of vision, and directly passed through the man's chest, killing with one blow, leaving no room for the other party to react.

This kind of weird strength really makes people's scalps tingle.

Even with He Yinuo's knowledge, he had to be impressed by this kind of magic weapon, just ask, if he faced this lightsaber himself, the chance of winning was less than fifty percent!

The rest of the people were already frightened birds, and when they saw the boy continuing to walk, they all retreated, and they all stumbled and fell to the ground.

They quickly got up, turned around and fled in panic, but the boy behind them did not pursue, and the lightsaber returned to his side, and did not pose a threat to the men.

It's just that just after they escaped a few steps, they suddenly stopped, and the excitement of the rest of their lives after the catastrophe instantly dissipated.

However, this time they were not facing a boy with a lightsaber, but a few black figures floating in front of them!

It is not accurate to say that it is a human figure, because the other party is just a few black shadows with different shapes, and it does not take on the appearance of a human form.

At this moment, these black shadows were hovering in front of them, constantly changing their forms, but they did not approach them, nor did they pose any threat to them.