Fengchen seemed to want to say something more.

But Xingbu stopped him, "It's providence, and I can't explain it, but I've deduced it many times, and it's the same result!"

Fengchen was silent, if he didn't go back, He Yiying still had a breath left, and if he went back, He Yiying would die immediately, and the dilemma did make Fengchen hesitate.

"If I don't go back, do you have a way to save Yiying?" Fengchen asked triedly.

Xingbu lowered her head, and then shook, she had used all the methods she could think of before, but the results ended in failure, and so far, all she could do was pray to God to bless He Yiying.

"Then I can only go back, anyway, I can't go back, He Yiying is also the difference between early death and complete death, instead of waiting in this torment, it is better to go out and gamble, and a dead horse will be a live horse doctor!" Feng Chen made up his mind, he didn't know how accurate the possibility of Xingbu's deduction was, but waiting was not the way after all, Feng Chen now had to hope that a miracle would happen!

It's a pity that miracles are not common, just like Xingbu's deduction, when Fengchen rushed back to the eastern station in a hurry, He Yiying just took his last breath, and the time was almost the same.

"Why is this happening? Is it really fate!"

Fengchen hugged He Yiying's thin body and looked up to the sky and sighed.

In the past, every time Fengchen met He Yiying, it was when He Yiying was about to encounter an accident, and every time Fengchen appeared, it was like a savior, just to resolve the crisis for He Yiying, but this was the last time, Fengchen was only one step away, but he lost the opportunity to save the beauty again.

Fengchen was a little remorseful, if he had arrived earlier, he might have been able to see He Yiying for the last time. But that was actually Fengchen's wishful thinking, because in Xingbu's deduction, no matter when Fengchen came back, the moment he came back, it was He Yiying's fate.

This is the will of heaven, the extremes of things must be opposed, Fengchen got a qiē in the Ten Prisons Realm, so God must let him lose something to show remorse!

The ending of the Great Perfection only existed in the ideal, the original team of five people. In the end, he paid a tragic price of two dead and one wounded. Of course, for the Ten Hells Realm, this is already considered a miracle.

A total of ten people entered the Ten Prison Realm, and the last five people came out, four of whom were all from the same clan. I'm afraid that this kind of case will not happen again in 10,000 years!

"He Yiying once asked me to sue you. If one day you can come back from the Ten Hells Realm safe and sound. Even for her sake, please help the Blood Knife Gate more!" the silver-winged young man with folded wings appeared in the tent, and his complexion was good. Despite the loss of the iconic Silver Wing, it can be regarded as having obtained the spiritual inheritance of the two ancient Tianjiao, which is equivalent to exchanging the innate speed for a stronger talent.

He didn't lose half of his cultivation, there were rumors from the outside world that he was weak, but he was removed from the relationship of the silver wing, and his qi and blood were weak when he first came out, so that it caused some rumors.

After all, he was the bloodline of the Winged Human Race, and even if he didn't think about himself, he had to think about the entire race, so it didn't take long for him to regain his strength.

The Silver Wing Boy is a more rational person, in fact, his strength has this kind of result after entering the Ten Prisons Realm, which is already quite good, if it weren't for the fact that the reference of Xingbu is too rebellious, he might have to celebrate.

"She didn't say I would, too. ”

Fengchen nodded, he would go to the Demon Realm when he had time to fulfill He Yiying's wish.

"Xing Zhan doesn't even have a corpse, so we set up a well-dressed mound for him!" said the silverwing boy, while looking at He Yiying in Fengchen's arms, "As for He Yiying, you dig a pit and bury her early." ”

The silver-winged boy said very calmly, after this experience of the Ten Prisons, he deeply understood the fragility of life, the winner is prosperous, and the loser dies, this is the law of all things in heaven and earth, only the ultimate strong man can dominate a qiē, and everyone else will become his stepping stone.

In this kind of place, it is impossible to have a beautiful burial, how many Tianjiao have been shrouded in horse leather on this battlefield, but maybe He Yiying never thought that he would one day be buried under this thick soil.

All night, Fengchen guarded He Yiying's corpse in a daze, his head was blank, he suddenly had an urge to go home, he had been three years, combined with the hidden time, he hadn't seen Feng Tianyue for six years.

He was homesick, because only there could give him the most sincere warmth, no matter how strong he was, they would still worry about his comfort, even if Fengchen was really invincible in the world one day, maybe even Naboya would be a little in awe of him, but Feng Tianyue would definitely not.

"After the Rebellion of the Seven Kings, I'm going home. ”

Fengchen made up his mind, seeing the fragility of life, suddenly made him a little worried, afraid that one day he would never see Feng Tianyue again, if he couldn't even protect his loved ones, what was the point of blindly becoming stronger, at best it was just a kind of self-satisfaction!

In the early morning, when the first rays of sunlight shone through the surrounding mountains, Fengchen got up and buried He Yiying's body under the half-broken main spirit vein, where it was absolutely silent, even if someone found the relics underground, it was unlikely that they would dive into such a deep underground.

After doing this, Fengchen returned to the station and joined everyone, the situation on the battlefield of the Seven Kings is now very chaotic, there are disputes in various places, and the total number of people has not exceeded forty thousand.

For now, the strongest centaur in the entire Seven Kings Battlefield should be the two kings' team, Princess Yingzhen seems to have been a mystery since her safe return from the Ten Prisons Realm, but as the Owl King showed her true combat strength, many teams were defeated one after another.

Originally, there were two teams that suddenly rose to fight against them, but just yesterday, those two teams were swallowed up by the dragon shadow that inexplicably rushed down from the sky, and no team could confront the forces of the king head-on.

After the two kings' teams, the second place was the Fengchen team, and everyone originally thought that everyone in the Fengchen team had entered the Ten Prisons Realm and was destined to fall apart.

And the situation a few days ago was indeed the case, the members of the team who came out of the Ten Prisons Realm either became invalids or were dying, and everyone didn't even bother to pay attention to it.

But no one expected that just six days ago, Xingbu's sudden appearance made the Fengchen team instantly ascend to the throne of the super strong team, and still on his own, Xingbu moved the station that was originally forced to the corner by other teams back to the center of the east.

Only one person, has the strength to confront 10,000 people, although this girl is more rational than the drunk young man in the past, but it is also not easy to mess with, once broke into a thousand-strong army, beat the other party on his back, lose his armor!

Xingbu's strength is no longer inferior to that of the Wine King, no, it should be said that with her current strength, a non-supreme level powerhouse is not worthy of being her opponent, even if it is in front of the supreme Tianjiao, although she can't beat it, but it is easy to escape.

"Three people, no, to be precise, it should be the two of you, and now the Seven Kings Battlefield should be invincible!" said the Silver Wing Boy, after the baptism of the Ten Prisons Realm, his strength has also risen to the suzerain level, but in the current Seven Kings Battlefield, it is nothing at all.

This is the most powerful session in the history of the Rebellion of the Seven Kings, even stronger than that of Morpocakin, there are already more than twenty people at the king level alone, and there are many hidden powerhouses who have not participated in the melee.

Of course, although the wings of the Silver Wing Boy were broken, his eyes were not blind, and he could faintly feel the strength of Xingbu's body that was different from everyone else, like a different dimension!

And Fengchen is even more, the Silver Wing Boy felt that Fengchen was extremely powerful before, and thought that he was the forerunner, so he decided to follow him, but now his size is twice as large as before, and the strength makes the Silver Wing Boy not notice it at all.

The silver-winged boy was naturally not stupid enough to think that Fengchen had regressed into a mortal, he knew that Fengchen's strength was probably beyond the scope of his understanding, and it seemed to have reached the point of returning to the basics...... (To be continued......)