Poya's corpse fell from the sky, but was shocked by an old monster behind him, and bombarded Poya's corpse again, for fear that she was not dead yet.

Po Ya, the legendary figure of Solomon, met Ben Qian in Junzhou City, and restarted her fate with Ben Qian, she is the female companion of Ben Qian's mother, and she is also the closest friend who accompanied her to the end of her life and witnessed her love and affection, and at the same time, she was the first Shura of Solomon, and then she also did a lot of evil things, otherwise Xiao Ji and Yu Luo would not be afraid, and they did not dare to fight back.

But behind her name of "bitter Shura", there is a sad past, her relationship with the abbot master of Nanzong Temple, touching, but finally ended in tragedy, bitterness did not exchange for love, only sadness.

At the last moment of her life, she chose to be by Ben Qian's side, and she saw her mother's voice and shadow from Ben Qian's body. I have to say that as soon as people get old, or predict the end of their lives, they begin to be nostalgic, which is the trace of their life and the meaning of itself.

But she didn't expect that her death would end so hastily, as the end of her legendary life, it is really difficult to say that it is complete, it can only be said to be miserable.

Yifeng and Ben Qian's faces turned pale in an instant, Ben Qian shouted Poya's name, struggling to rush over, but his hand was tightly held by Yifeng, because he knew that the real life and death crisis was coming.

The group of old monsters formed by Cui Ming, known as the "Old Martial Spirit Regiment", was not comparable to those disciples of the Holy Academy and the Dao soldiers of the Taiqing Sect.

They did not participate in the war, and asking them to work together to complete the task of killing Yifeng also took a lot of effort from Cui Ming, and forced him to make various promises.

These unborn old monsters, with strong strength, don't care about the lives of others at all, they act weirdly, they have no rules, and it is far more difficult to deal with them than to deal with thousands of Holy Academy disciples and Taiqing Sect Dao soldiers at the same time.

And they chose this moment to come over, Yifeng and Ben Qian were almost hollowed out by the battle just now, and they had no power to fight back, they had calculated it at all, and they would take advantage of the danger now.

Master Luntai felt the coercion of the old man who killed Po Ya who looked like a strong Confucian man, and his face suddenly changed greatly, and he said, "Buddha, he, they ······"

He was so alarmed by the mere feeling of the coercion of one person, but that man was followed by hundreds of people like him.

At this time, all the Buddhist monks below killed the generals of the Northwest Army who could be killed, and they no longer pursued and killed, and flew behind Yifeng and the others, they also felt the coercion emanating from the group of people in the southeast, but they only had fifty or sixty people left, and these people were the only remaining backbone of the Wind Roar Army and the Northwest Buddhism and Taoism.

Yifeng smiled bitterly at Master Luntai and shook his head, he understood Master Luntai's feelings very well, when he stepped into the path of cultivation, he felt this kind of coercion in Junzhou City, which was emanating from the people who were attracted by Emperor Martial Emperor Wei Yu when he tried to force the Empress Dowager to open the Flying Ascension Array, and they were shocked at him at that time, just as Master Luntai was showing now.

Today, Yifeng's strength can already be regarded as the top first-class figure of the three sects of the Great Martial Kingdom, if it is at the peak, he can unashamedly guarantee that he can deal with at least a dozen such people, not to mention killing, but there is no problem in containing them.

But now he has just finished performing the two most powerful Van Demon Life Destruction Fists, flooding seventy or eighty thousand soldiers and horses with his own strength, this kind of ancient battle is enough to remain famous for thousands of years, but it is precisely because of this that his body is now very weak, and the residual spiritual power can only barely keep flying.

Yifeng glanced behind him, and said calmly: "Master Luntai, you and your senior brothers should leave here, they are here for me, with their identity, they will naturally not do anything to you, and they are reluctant to spend more effort." ”

He turned his head to Shuli again and said, "Fourth Senior Brother, the heavy responsibility of saving the Buddha Dao will be entrusted to you in the future, remember our plan, we are not far from achieving our goal, you must stick to it." ”

Shuli's expression was grim, and he said: "Yifeng, don't say these frustrating words, we have experienced so many winds and waves, and this time we can also survive it, there must be a way!" ”

Yifeng smiled bitterly and said, "Is there any way?" ”

Shuli was silent, and his expression began to darken.

Yifeng continued: "Fourth Senior Brother, you know very well in your heart that I have no way to retreat today, and they must have been fully prepared for me. ”

He looked at Ben Qian and said softly, "Xiao Qian, you can go with Senior Brother Shuli later and help him fulfill my wish." ”

Ben Qian was unusual, she just quietly looked at Yifeng, and her dark eyes revealed a calm like a lake.

Yifeng was very surprised in his heart, the death of Po Ya should be the saddest thing for Ben Qian, but she was so calm at this time, which made him feel uneasy, and he always felt that something would happen.

At this time, the golden conch on his chest flowed and emitted a flickering golden light, attracting Ben Qian and his gaze, and it seemed to sense the approach of a major crisis.

Since Yifeng's strength has improved by leaps and bounds, it has been a long time since he has seen the appearance of the golden conch being so uneasy and trying to save the situation, but now there is no extra divine soul power to activate it, not to mention that the divine soul power it consumes is not a little bit of it.

The two of them glanced at each other, looked into each other's eyes, and they knew very well in their hearts that this life-and-death crisis today could not be avoided no matter what.

Master Luntai and the Buddhist monks behind him did not move, but Yifeng was in a hurry, and urged Master Luntai: "Master, even if you participate in this battle, it will be useless, you can only die here in vain!" You are shouldering the heavy responsibility of rebuilding the Northwest Buddhism, not to mention, the war of Buddhism and Taoism in the Great Wu Kingdom is still continuing, and I have clearly explained to you our plan, focusing on the overall situation! ”

A hesitant expression appeared on Master Luntai's face, and he also knew in his heart that the strength of those people was all the top in the Great Martial Kingdom, and they were all existences that even they needed to look up to, they were all hidden hidden dragons and crouching tigers, one was enough for them to have a headache, and hundreds appeared at once, it was simply an unstoppable catastrophe.

At this time, Ben Qian let go of Yifeng's arm, turned around, and said to everyone with an unusually calm face: "Masters, I know you want to help us, but Yifeng is right, this is not a battle that you can stop, you should withdraw first, I will never let them kill Yifeng!" ”

Master Luntai hesitated and said, "Miss Benqian, do you have any way?" ”

Shuli and the others also stared at her, as if there was already a turning point for this catastrophe in her.

"There's nothing I can do." Ben Qian replied.

Everyone's expressions dimmed instantly, and Shuli just wanted to speak, but Ben Qian preemptively said, "But I killed Xiao Ji." ”

Everyone's eyes were shocked, they had cultivated to the point where they were, of course they knew who Xiao Ji was, and Yifeng was even more surprised, he suddenly remembered that Ben Qian and Po Ya disappeared overnight a while ago, and then came back covered in blood.

He took Ben Qian's hand, Ben Qian turned his head and smiled at him, but Yifeng was very moved in his heart, he knew that she would never have a second reason to kill Xiao Ji, only Xiao Ji decided to do it to him, everything Ben Qian did was for him.

Yifeng said: "Ben Qian, no matter what, I won't let you be in danger again, of course you have to withdraw with the fourth senior brother." ”

Ben Qian shook her head firmly.

"But ······" Shuli's face was solemn.

"And ten thousand Solomon disciples and demon slaves." Ben Qian said lightly towards Shuli.

Everyone let out a cry of consternation, they knew what 10,000 Solomon disciples and demon slaves meant, at least equivalent to the strength of 20,000 Northwest Legions!

The 10,000 enemies of the entire Dawu Kingdom are less than the number of hands, and the 20,000 soldiers and horses are unimaginable, even if it is a wind, it is also Ben Qian and Shuli who have given great help to the situation, and a trap that is difficult for all ordinary soldiers to fly can accomplish this feat, if a wind is allowed to take on 20,000 soldiers and horses alone, the difficulty is so great that even he dare not imagine.

Only old monsters of the level of Cui Ming and Yan Guizhen are qualified to pat their chests and say that they are ten thousand enemies, although the old monsters flying over from the southeast are powerful, but compared to them, there is still a line behind.

Therefore, Ben Qian is indeed not without a chance to stop this life-and-death battle!