The one-armed man took a deep breath and continued:

"Do you know that I was originally also an inner disciple of the Martial Sect, and I fought for the Demon Domain Pile Realm for several years for the sect."

"Until one day a letter came from my family, and my wife gave birth to a child, and at that time I lost the will to kill."

Fan Yi continued:

"So you left the Martial Sect?"

A smile appeared on the one-armed man's face, and he said:

"That day I fought with the demon, and I was the only one who escaped."

"I missed my wife and children, so I didn't go back to the sect to restore my life, and went home directly."

"Knowing that this is inappropriate, I live in seclusion here with my family."

"You know it's a forbidden place, where you can hide your eyes and live in it."

Speaking of which.

The one-armed man's expression instantly became extremely hideous, and he continued:

"Originally, life was peaceful, but when I was one year old, I had to go out of my body every night, maybe because of the forbidden land."

"I took Qian'er to the Martial Sect, hoping to exchange the merits I had made before for protection."

"Unexpectedly, Deacon Wuzong scolded me as a thief and a traitor, and expelled me from the mountain."

"Wu Zong treats me like this, I can't save me when I die! It's really a no-brainer! ”

Fan Yi listened to the one-armed man's words, and he was also surprised in his heart.

It's just that it stands to reason that Deacon Wuzong shouldn't do this, after all, the man surnamed Bai has made great contributions to the human race, even if there is a misunderstanding, he should save the child first.

Fan Yi asked again:

"Can you tell me which deacon expelled you from the Martial Sect?"

The one-armed man's face showed a look of disdain, and he said:

"Which one? Does it make sense to dwell on this now? Even if Wuzong asks me to go back, I won't go back. ”

"Do you know that Qian'er is the only sustenance of our Bai family, every night when it comes, my father and I must take action to infuse Qian'er with spiritual power in order to maintain Qian'er's spirit, and it will be seven years in a blink of an eye."

"Fortunately, not long ago, a demon clan power came here to seek the opportunity of the forbidden land, so he agreed to come down and was willing to hang his life for my son for ten years."

"The demon clan is still talkative, but the martial arts sect is ignoring it, if so, how should you choose?"

When Fan Yi heard this, he understood everything, and asked:

"So in order for your child to have ten years to live, you agreed to sacrifice the soul of your family? Do you know that the human race and the demon race are on the same page, how can he keep his promise? ”

The one-armed man's temperament changed drastically, and he said angrily:

"Don't say that I can live for ten years, even if I can live for one year, I have to do this!"

"My father and wife are not forced, they are all voluntary!"

"And you're only half right. Da Neng also has a request, let me kill you, and get those two god-level magic weapons, in exchange for my son to live. ”

Fan Yi frowned slightly and asked again:

"It seems that this demon knows a lot, but are you sure you can kill me?"

The one-armed man smiled miserably and said:

"The great power has a mantra, even if you can't be killed, it will be the same if you are severely injured."

"Seriously, you don't have to keep your hands when you get to do it."

"If I die in this battle, I will be able to see my father and wife again, and I will have no regrets even if I die."

Fan Yi took a deep breath, and it was useless to say more.

He slowly drew out the Shocking Sword, and then pointed the tip of the sword directly at the one-armed man, and said in a calm tone:

"Please draw your sword!"

The one-armed man laughed maniacally and replied:

"I know that you are different from those people in the Martial Sect, since you have said please, then you don't have to hide it, come up with your true skills!"

End of talk.

Fan Yi held the Shocking Sword in his hand, which was to bless the fist intent domain field and spiritual power on the sword body.

Suddenly, the long sword buzzed incessantly, resounding throughout the town.

Fan Yi stabbed out with a sword, and where the sword body passed, even the air became boiling, and a circle of energy ripples vibrated out.

Although the one-armed man only had one hand left, he also possessed the cultivation of the Six Realms, and he put his spiritual power on the tip of the long sword.

In an instant, a sword shadow shot out from the long sword, and when it swept towards Fan Yi, the sword shadow was already more than a foot wide.

Bang!

An earth-shattering sound resounded throughout the valley, and the moment the tips of the two long swords were balanced, ripples of energy burst out from them.

Layer by layer, the surrounding houses were shaken and collapsed.

Both of them retreated a few steps, and then they slashed out at a very fast speed, and the one-armed man's sword path was extremely tricky, and he wanted to attack Fan Yi's throat every time.

Fan Yi swept away the opponent's long sword with a sword, suddenly bullied up, and flew the one-armed man out with his shoulder.

I saw the one-armed man's back smashed against the stone wall, his body was already sunk in the wall, and he coughed up blood in his mouth.

He didn't understand that the young man in front of him was so strong, like a hundred-year-old humanoid bastard.

The fight between the two attracted a lot of onlookers, but the facial expressions of these town residents were very calm.

The one-armed man pulled his body out of the wall, and now he was disheveled, gasping for air in his mouth.

The one-armed man laughed and said:

"You are the most unreasonable existence I have ever seen among the disciples of the Martial Sect, I am curious how you cultivate?"

Fan Yi looked at the one-armed man with a calm expression, and then asked:

"I really want to know, then I will fulfill you today."

The one-armed man was stunned and asked:

"Isn't that your limit?"

When Fan Yi heard this, he put the Shocking Sword into the Fangcun Tiger brand, and immediately put on a fist stance.

Suddenly, there were faint energy ripples on the young man's arm.

When Fan Yi raised his fist, another round of black circles appeared on his fist, but it was much more domineering than when he used the sword before.

The one-armed man's pupils shrank, and he saw Fan Yi's figure disappear in an instant.

Blink an eye.

When he reappeared, he was already in front of the one-armed man.

Before the man could use his sword to block, he felt a sharp pain in his chest.

When I tried to pull out the sword again, I found that my arm could no longer be raised.

It turned out that Fan Yi's right fist had pierced the one-armed man's heart.

Fan Yi took three steps back when he pulled out his fist, but the bloody heart fell to the ground out of thin air not far away.

The one-armed man's eyes widened, and he asked with difficulty:

"You're not good with a sword, you're good at punching!"

Fan Yi nodded, but looked at the eaves on the side of the road, and shouted in a deep voice:

"I've seen enough, don't you want to make a move?"

As soon as the words fell.

The one-armed man fell to the ground, but the expression on his face was relieved.

At this moment, a sharp voice came from the eaves.

"Good boy, my cultivation has improved again."

As he spoke, a man dressed in white stepped in the air, and where he passed under his feet, lotus blossomed step by step.

It was a Seven Realms cultivator, and it was also the big demon he met last night.

I saw the moment when the man in white waved his sleeves down.

The crowd of onlookers in the town disappeared, and so did the houses.

The man in white smiled evilly, and slapped it towards Fan Yi.

The arm of the man in white actually extended out and turned into a thick tree pole when it was far away, and shot at Fan Yi.

Fan Yi frowned and shouted:

"Old dryad? It turned out to be you! ”