Some people will burst out with huge potential for life and death.

That's what Lu Anzhi is like!

The huge pressure of death, like a spark, ignited his inspiration, allowing him to instantly understand the true meaning represented by the sword mark on the big bluestone.

Without any hesitation, Lu Anzhi slashed out the secret sword.

The cook cuts the ox!

Swish!

A sword light was like a silver waterfall, and it flowed down and slashed on Huang Qilang's arm.

The power of the secret sword intent is that there is no restriction on weapons, and both swords, guns, swords and halberds can be used, but monks still prefer to use swords.

"Haha, it's useless. The mortal sword skills can't hurt me at all... Hum?"

Huang Qilang laughed arrogantly, but then, the face of the pointed-mouthed monkey cheeks instantly faded away and turned pale.

Because after its left arm that blocked the knife was cut, the muscles, meridians, and blood vessels exploded with a bang, floating in the air like drizzle, leaving only clean bones, and not even a trace of blood.

"What's going on?"

Huang Qilang looked frightened and retreated in panic. After it found that the entire arm turned into a bone, the damage had not stopped. His shoulders and chest seemed to be infected with some kind of skin disease. The tissues such as muscles and blood vessels were all broken down into cow hair, leaving only the skeleton.

"So this secret sword is called "Bao Ding Cuts the Ox!"

Lu Anzhi recalled this attack, but he did not finish it. It was mainly because this attack consumed most of his soul's power, and he had to leave some self-defense.

This is another powerful point of the Secret Sword.

When monks fight, they basically use true energy. If the true energy is exhausted, they will basically be useless. However, the swordsman is different. Their secret swords can use various energy.

True essence, the power of the soul, and even the internal power of mortal warriors can all stimulate secret swords. The only difference is the difference in the power.

There is also a secret sword that is instantly fired. If you slash it out with one sword, the effect will be reborn. It does not look like a spell, and it also requires a spell seal, so it is hard to defend against.

"My meat? Why is my meat gone?"

Huang Qilang shouted, and Zhang panicked: "Save...Save me!"

"Do you think it's possible?"

Lu Anzhi looked at the yellow wind rat spirit vigilant. Thanos and the Shunda puppet had returned to him and acted as a flesh shield. However, the originally beautiful Shunda was kicked and his neck was still moving, looking a little scary.

"I...I am willing to make a cow and a horse for you!"

Huang Qilang also made a sacrifice in order to survive.

"I don't believe you!"

Lu Anzhi shook his head.

"I can make a great vow to sacrifice myself and be willing to take you as the master. Once I have two intentions, I will die on the spot and become a pig or dog in the next life!"

Huang Qilang spoke very fast.

The great vow of sacrifice can be said to be an extremely cruel oath. As the saying goes, you can deceive everyone and cannot deceive yourself. Once the monk who made such a vow betrays the oath, he will definitely be hurt by the inner demon when he passes the heavenly tribulation.

Lu Anzhi curled his lips and shook his head.

Seeing this scene, Huang Qilang's lungs were about to burst into anger, and he couldn't help but roar: "I am a great monster and I am willing to fall into depravity. I am the main person of a humble mortal. You don't look down on me? It's so outrageous!"

Huang Qilang wanted to do his best to kill Lu Anzhi, and Huang Quan pulled him to cushion his back together on the way, but as soon as it moved, the muscle tissue decomposition was faster.

Crack! Crack!

At this time, most of Huang Qilang's body had turned into a skeleton and had no power to fight.

"It's useless. If you get hit by the secret sword of Ku Ding to cut the cow, your body tissue will quickly decompose, leaving only a bone!"

Lu Anzhi frowned at Huang Qilang's miserable situation. This secret sword was a bit too cruel!

"Why can you realize this secret sword after just one day, but I can't?"

Huang Qilang was dissatisfied and roared to the sky: "The way of heaven is unfair!"

"It has nothing to do with the way of heaven, it's purely you're stupid!"

Lu Anzhi finished the fight.

"hehe!"

Huang Qilang sarcastically said: "Do you know how difficult it is for a monster to cultivate into a human form? First, you must activate your spiritual intelligence, and then absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the essence of the sun and the moon, and it will last for decades or even hundreds of years. You don't understand the hard work of our demon cultivators!"

Lu Anzhi smiled without refuting, this was kindness to his opponent.

"Don't have mercy on me!"

Seeing that two-thirds of his body had become a skeleton, Huang Qilang knew that he could not live, so he smiled bitterly and gave up his struggle: "For my sake, tell me why the light appears when you dissect the scalper?"

This is Huang Qilang's obsession. If he can't figure it out, he will die with his eyes open.

"Maybe I've dissected a lot?"

Lu Anzhi guessed.

"No, I slaughtered at least tens of thousands of old oxen for dissection. The diligence and hard work I put in is obvious to all!"

Huang Qilang argued.

"Brother Demon, ask yourself, have you really tried your best?"

Lu Anzhi's rebuttal question.

“…”

Huang Qilang was silent. At first, he was indeed very attentive, but as he gained nothing again and again, it began to become perfunctory.

"Through the secret sword just now, I knew one thing!"

Lu Anzhi taught his experience: "Only sincerity and heart can one be sincere and sword. You may work hard, but from the bottom of your heart, you do not like the thing like 'Killing cuts the cow'."

"I just realized now that when I entered the secret sword illusion, the question from the sword master was actually not a test, but a kind of advice!"

"If you don't really like cooking, it's a waste of time to understand the Secret Sword Post here!"

"Only sincerity and heart can one be sincere and sword?"

Huang Qilang murmured this sentence, and its purpose and expression became lost.

"Actually, even if you are sincere, you can't understand this secret sword!"

Lu Anzhi sighed.

"Why?"

Huang Qilang was puzzled.

"Because you are a demon cultivator!"

Lu Anzhi looked at the weak mouse spirit: "The secret sword cannot be taught, there is no way to learn, I can only rely on epiphany. Just now, Senior Sword Master asked me to dissect humans in the illusion, which was actually a test. If I can't stand the temptation of the secret sword, destroy human nature, and slaughter that human, then I will be killed by the secret sword intent on the big bluestone on the spot!"

Thinking about it now, Lu Anzhi feels very scared.

"That's right, we monsters, it's not a big deal to eat humans!"

Huang Qilang laughed at himself: "It turns out that I have been guarding the mass grave for the past seven years, and I have long been destined to be useless. Haha, ridiculous! Sad! It's a pity!"

No wonder people say they are stupid!

I have been guarding the big bluestone day and night for seven years without any sudden enlightenment. But in one day, I got the "Salvation of the Ox", and I am indeed qualified to scold myself as a fool.

"Not only that, this mass grave is not only humans but also a large number of monsters!"

When he was enlightened by the secret sword, Lu Anzhi also received some memory fragments of the swordsman from the big bluestone.

More than three thousand years ago, a large number of monsters sucked people, which affected the hometown of the swordsman senior. When he went home to visit relatives and saw that the descendants of relatives and friends had become the monster's meals on the plate. So in anger, he found the monster cave here and destroyed the monsters entrenched here.

Because the relatives and neighbors in my hometown were destroyed, the swordsman was sad and cut off his second soul and left a secret sword letter on this big bluestone to commemorate and accompany the dead fellow villagers.

"No wonder!"

Huang Qilang suddenly realized that the Huangfeng Cave where he lived was probably the cave that was destroyed by the swordsman a thousand years ago.

"Go on the road with peace of mind!"

With the secret sword in hand, Lu Anzhi is ready to flash his head.

"Stay, who are you?"

Huang Qilang yelled: "Although I am just a little demon who is incompetent and has not even reached the Hinayana in Qi Refining Realm, I don't believe that a mortal can kill me!"

This is Huang Fengshi's last knot in his heart.

Defeat and the hand of humans are equivalent to a Tyrannosaurus Rex being bitten to death by a bed bug. It is simply incredible and a great humiliation!

"Okay, I won't pretend anymore. Actually, I am the immortal king reborn!"

Lu Anzhi smiled casually: "I'm showing up!"

"ah?"

Huang Qilang was stunned by the explosive news, and then showed a look of relief and depression: "Sure enough, hey, I am really blind. I should have thought that you, a mortal, can suddenly find this place and know that there is a secret sword letter on the big bluestone. It must be of extraordinary origin. It's ridiculous that I actually thought I would definitely eat you!"
To be continued...