Shuli, Master Luntai and the others also noticed that something was wrong, just now when Ben Qian's mother turned into a depleted Luo Long's body and exploded, there was such a big movement, they didn't dare to approach at all.

This demon's eye is like a magical fighting stage, from the great sun of the wind, to Wei Jian's thunder and lightning king, to the Jizo King Bodhisattva summoned by the wind, to Wan Xin's blood moon sword supernatural power, to the three-color spherical realm of the old martial soul group, to the two Shura Heavenly Kings, and then to Li Zhao and others were all wiped out, Ben Qian's mother turned into a dragon and exploded, all this happened in a short period of time, the gods of the Three Realms appeared in turn, the momentum was huge, the ancient and the present, there was no one before or after, dazzling, terrifying, it was impossible to guess what would happen in the next moment.

And Shuli and Master Luntai and others in front of Yifeng and Ben Qian and others, all the cultivation strength is a little overshadowed, and the overwhelming supernatural power, Dao Tianwei, and Shura Demon Power are simply unapproachable existences, and sometimes even the sight will impact the divine soul.

But at this moment, they clearly saw that someone was sneaking up on Ben Qian, and Shuli immediately rushed towards the height in the center of the Demon Eye.

Yifeng had a gloomy face, gritted his teeth and said, "Since this is the case, then you should die!" ”

As he spoke, a stream of red lotus karmic fire erupted from his palm, slamming on the fire lotus cage, the cage quickly shrunk, and the fiery karmic fire power scorched Banza's soul, and a terrifying scream came out inside.

Ben Qian stretched out her slender arm, put it on his arm, and whispered: "It's come to this, let him go!" ”

Yifeng was silent and didn't answer, but the flames from his palm grew bigger and bigger, answering Ben Qian instead of him.

"Why bother······" Ben Qian sighed like nothing.

At this time, the strange thing was that there was suddenly no sound in the fire lotus cage, and Yifeng thought that Banza's divine soul had been burned by the fire, and was about to remove the red lotus karmic fire in his palm, but at this moment, a sharp scream came from the front: "Since you refuse to let me go, then let's break the net!" ”

Yifeng was blocked by the flames spewed out of his palm, he felt a strong murderous aura coming from the front, and before he could see clearly, a black spot penetrated the red lotus karmic fire, and the black arrow shot towards Yifeng at a very fast speed, but Yifeng didn't have time to react at all, Xuanluan also panicked, seeing that the sharp arrow was about to shoot through Yifeng's body like Ben Qian.

Ben Qian's eyes widened, her body nestled in Yifeng's arms couldn't stop the black sharp arrow that this Banza had died at all, at this critical moment, an unexpected figure they didn't expect blocked in front of Yifeng's body, and with a muffled sound, the black arrow penetrated the person wearing armor and holding the blood-red cold moon knife - Wan Xin.

"Wan Xin ·······"

Yifeng was also stunned, he didn't know why Wan Xin would block this arrow for him, Wan Xin turned his back to the fire lotus cage, slowly raised his head to look at Yifeng, the blood-red light in his eyes gradually dissipated, revealing clear eyes, just like Ben Qian's eyes!

Ben Qian was also stunned, she looked at Wan Xin, and suddenly her heart moved, as if she remembered something, and muttered: "The heart demon ······"

Wan Xin regained her senses at this time, but her face was still exactly the same as the mysterious nun of the Two Realms Temple, and at this time, an exclamation came from the side: "Meng Po! ”

Yifeng turned her head to look, only to see Xuanluan with the same stunned expression, she looked at Yifeng, stretched out her hand and pointed at Wan Xin and said, "Brother Yifeng, this woman is Meng Po!" ”

However, Wan Xin just smiled bitterly, and her eyes suddenly flew out of two bright lights, like stars, like two starlight shining silks, rising in the wind, transforming into two rivers, converging, circling and rising, while Wan Xin's body exploded with a "bang", and her body disappeared, leaving only a starry river slowly rotating in the sky.

Yifeng and Ben Qian stared blankly at this magical and strange scene, stunned and speechless, but Xuanluan suddenly said: "This is the water of Meng Po's Yellow Spring, and every tiny star in it is the memory of a dead soul." ”

At this time, a bright star rose from the place where Wan Xin's body was broken just now, and merged into the top of this gorgeous galaxy, and then this galaxy was driven by this star and flew towards Ben Qian, and drilled into her eyes at the moment before she could react.

Yifeng stretched out his hand to stop it, his palm reached into the galaxy, but it disappeared inexplicably, and there was a burst of cold warmth from his hand, which was very strange but calm, and Yifeng's restless heart gradually settled down.

When the galaxy all drilled into Ben Qian's eyes, Ben Qian looked at Yifeng, and Yifeng felt that her eyes were shining, and there seemed to be an indescribable stability, peace and gentleness, tenderness like water, which was the most perfect annotation of her eyes at the moment.

She looked at Yifeng with expression, and took out something from her chest with great difficulty, Yifeng looked at it fixedly, and tears flowed down uncontrollably: it was a beautiful string of Yingluo woven by Ben Qian for him, strung with a small red rope, delicate and lovely, but at this time it was stained with blood on her chest, and the red blood dripped on her clothes, which was shocking.

"Yifeng, Xiu Gu handed you over to me, you often burn Yingluo, so I fought a few more, and also taught Xuanluan, Xiu Gu should also rest assured······"

She struggled to hand Yingluo to Yifeng, whose fingers trembled and took Yingluo, the blood on it was still warm, and his eyes were full of tears.

No one has ever loved him, so thoroughly.

At this moment, his heart had been shattered into countless pieces, each of which cut his internal organs with the sharpest edges and corners, making him feel painful.

"Yifeng, farewell, I love you, but I, I'll never see you again······"

Ben Qian stroked Yifeng's cheeks, shining tears flowed from her eyes, the next moment, she closed her eyes forever, the tiredness on her face quietly dissipated, the quiet and gentle expression was forever fixed on her pretty face, her hand fell weakly, love was extinguished, and she died.

"Don't!" Yifeng hugged Ben Qian tightly and shouted heartbreakingly, his voice reverberated through the universe, and it reverberated violently in the eyes of the demons, but no one responded.

The heavy back seemed to fall from the sky, like a huge mountain range weighing heavily on the shoulders of a wind, he seemed to be unable to bear its weight, lowered his shoulders, put his face on Ben Qian's face, and felt her body temperature slowly disappearing, and the ruthless coldness climbed up his face, turning into tears gushing out, constantly falling on Ben Qian's face, like the two of them hugging each other and crying, but Ben Qian was destined to never have a response······

"Sister Ben Qian!" Xuanluan also flew over, pulling Ben Qian's cold hand, rubbing her palm, but she felt the cold getting heavier and heavier.

Shuli had already flown in front of him at this time, and saw that the fire lotus cage just now had shrunk into a ball, and the inside was already empty, and Banza's divine soul had been burned out, leaving only a faint scar, and disappeared without a trace at the moment when the fire lotus cage gradually turned into a spark and fell.

"Yifeng, what's going on?" Shuli's face was also very ugly.

"Yes, Buddha, Miss Benqian is so good, why ······" Master Luntai sighed "sigh", couldn't bear to say more, folded his hands, recited the mantra of rebirth, and the Mahayana Buddhist monks behind him also recited the rebirth at the same time.

For a while, the Sanskrit sound was mighty, floating in the air, Yifeng raised his head, his face was full of tears, closed his eyes, breathed a sigh of relief, opened his eyes, and said hatefully: "It's Wei Huang, because Ben Qian's father, the Holy Lord Solomon, is ······ So ······"

Shuli nodded and fell silent. He didn't know how Wei Huang knew, but with his connections and power, it wasn't difficult to find out.

What a ruthless heart! Ben Qian is at least his cousin, Wei Huang is indeed the heir chosen by Wei Yu, in their eyes, in front of power, blood, feelings, beliefs, everything is pale and worthless.

Yifeng looked at Shuli, and the Buddhist monks such as Master Luntai, who had recited the mantra of death, said: "You go and straighten out the soldiers and horses, master, thank you for the sacrifice of the Northwest Buddhism, so that the Northwest Army has suffered a fiasco today." ”

Master Luntai clasped his hands together and saluted to Yifeng, "Amitabha." ”

Yifeng nodded, Shuli gently patted him on the shoulder, sighed, and said, "The deceased is gone, take care of your body." ”

Looking at the back of Shuli and their departure, at this moment, the dark clouds that had been silent all day dispersed at this moment, and the sky shone brightly, revealing a blood-red sunset in the west, shining on the entire desolate northwest yellow sand Gobi.

Yifeng hugged Ben Qian and walked step by step from the air to the mountain range on the west side of the Demon Eye, and Xuanluan followed closely behind him, without saying a word.

On the top of the mountain range on the west side, on a bare black rock, Yifeng sat on it with Ben Qian in his arms, feeling the coldness of the black stone, but his heart was ten million times colder than the rock.

He looked at the blood-red sunset in the west, the tears on his face were dry, but his eyes were blank, and he said to himself: "Ben Qian, I don't seem to have seen the sunset with you, right?" I have seen it many times with the little sister, and you say that you are not as good as the little sister, which is also right and wrong. ”

"Do you know, from the first time I saw you, the seeds of feelings were buried in the bottom of my heart, how rude you were at that time, how wooden I was, I couldn't experience this kind of feeling at all, I still remember the first time I saw you, I was slapped three times by you, and the third palm was originally I could catch it, but when I saw your eyes, I lost my mind, and I was willing to ······ that palm"

Xuanluan sat beside Yifeng, his little head resting on his arm, but the tears in his eyes flashed.

Yifeng's voice was dry, and he continued: "You have saved me many times, in the secret realm, it was the first time you saved me, in the cave, I saw your eyes again, and I panicked again, and that time, I didn't see the little senior sister in your eyes again······"

"During the days when I was injured and unconscious in Nanzong Temple, I could hear you and my little sister crying for many days, and the tears were dry, I also wanted to wake up, but I couldn't wake up, you saved me many times, but I made you cry many times······"

"I went to find the little sister behind your back, you are very angry, I know, but the little sister is about to get married, I am her only little brother, and I am the one who has admired her since childhood, Ben Qian, do you also have someone who has been admired since childhood? If you had, you might be able to understand me······"

"You went to stop Xiao Ji for me, I knew he was very good to you, but for me, you did things you didn't want to do, I only hated myself, I didn't accompany you more than I said that day, and now I am with you, but you are no longer there······"

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The desert is cold and windy, the remnant sun is like blood red, the incense is strong, and the red dust turns empty.