"Come on, let's see if you die first, or if I fall first."

In the face of Yu Wenhao's mad dog-like attack, Fan Qiu was obviously a little powerless.

"Hahaha... Is that all you have to do? ”

The situation turned around, because his physique was not as good as Yu Wenhao, Fan Qiuming didn't dare to exchange injuries with him. I could barely resist his attacks all the time.

"This madman is really not afraid of death!"

Fan Qiuming gritted his teeth, his mental strength was full, and his eyes were firmly fixed on him, looking for flaws.

When Yu Wenhao raised his sword to charge his strength, Fan Qiuming seized the opportunity and also retreated to charge his strength, and then rushed out with a sword, covering the aura in his body on the sword, and slashed out with a sword.

"Just use this sword to decide the winner!"

The shadow of the sword flashed, and a large wound appeared on Van Tyuming's chest, from his shoulder to his abdomen.

He fell to his knees on one leg, holding on with his sword to keep him from falling.

Behind him, Yu Wenhao turned around, and the sword in his hand had been cut in two.

"No... No... No way, this... This is... Sword Qi..."

As soon as the words fell, Yu Wenhao fell backwards, his body separated and broke into two, just like his sword.

"It seems that this time... Or did I win! ”

He struggled to his feet, wiped the blood from his sword, and after mending the rest of the Yuwen family, he groped around them, looking for something useful.

He found the gauze they had snatched from him and bandaged his wounds.

Seeing that there was still some gauze left, he looked at Shangguan Wanwan lying in the corner and shook his head.

Around noon, Shangguan Wanwan's consciousness gradually woke up from the blur, felt the cool feeling of water in his mouth, and hurriedly sucked.

When she opened her eyes, Fan Qiuming's smiling face appeared in front of her eyes.

"How are you? What about Yu Wenhao? Or are we all dead? Did Yu Wenhao kill you too? I'm sorry I bothered you. ”

She spoke softly, weakly, as if she had decided she was dead.

"Nonsense, I won't die if you die. But luckily we're both alive. ”

Hearing this, Fan Qiuming was not happy, how could this girl wake up and curse herself to death? (Jie Niang doesn't look like a good person!) ）

She turned her head to look around again, and it was still a fog, but it was no longer in the cave, but in the former woods, and there was a stream beside it.

Now she was leaning into Van Tyumin's arms.

"Are you still alive?"

She couldn't believe it.

Looking at the band-aid on Van Tyuming's face and a large strip of gauze on her shoulder, she probably knew that Van Tyuming was injured.

When he looked down and found that his wound had been redressed with clean gauze, he instantly blushed.

"You're doing this while I'm unconscious."

But this time, there was something inaudible in the words.

"Am I not afraid that your wound will become infected? How dirty those clothes are! I also gave you medicine, I can't use it myself, don't move and be careful that the wound will open again. ”

"It's been a few times, and I'm still like a child."

Van Tyuming was like teaching a child, listening to his tone as if he had suffered a big loss.

Shangguan Wanwan was lying like this, her heart was extremely calm, she was a little weak now, and she didn't have the strength to do anything.

"Hey, your name is Van Tyumin, right? You're not an ordinary person, are you? Able to escape from Yu Wenhao's hands. ”

"Almost! But Yu Wenhao, he's dead..."

"Dead?"

She looked incredulous.

"You killed Yu Wenhao?"

"Hmm!"

Van Tyuming nodded.

"Is it hard?"

"It seems that I was blinded before, and you are also here for the divine ruins on Wutong Mountain!"

Shangguan Wanwan said to him.

"Hmmm! Sure enough, you are all for this god ruin. ”

Fan Qiuming sighed.

"Do you really think it's worth losing your life for something like this?"

Shangguan Wanwan didn't speak, obviously thinking about the dead Shangguan people.

"And which organization are you?"

Shangguan Wanwan asked.

"You're so curious about me?"

Van Tyuming smiled.

"If you don't say it, forget it, it's still so mysterious."

She pouted.

Van Tyuming helped her to the tree and stood up.

"Hey! Where are you going? ”

Shangguan Wanwan hurriedly shouted.

"Why can't you bear me? I'm just numb in my leg from you, so I stand up and move. ”

After speaking, Fan Qiuming shook his legs.

Shangguan Wanwan realized that she had been deceived, and her face flushed.

At this moment, a burst of white light suddenly flashed in the sky, shaking the two of them dizzy.

"Is this lightning?"

Shangguan Wanwan looked at the sky with some doubts.

"No, it's not lightning, there's an aura of space-time tearing."

Fan Qiuming said with a serious face.

"It's like, Gerze Yaori. The entrance to the ruins is about to appear. ”

"What is Geze Yaori?"

Faced with this word, Shangguan Wanwan was unfamiliar.

"Roughly speaking, the phenomenon produced by supernova explosions may be accompanied by some strange things, such as strong flashes, and some consequences, and the interlacing of time and space is one of them."

"There was some breath of time and space on the top of the mountain just now, and the entrance to the Divine Ruins may be at the top of the mountain. We have to pick up the pace. ”

After speaking, he looked at Shangguan Wanwan.

"Can you still go?"

Shangguan Wanwan wanted to stand up, but the feeling of weakness in her whole body made her almost unable to move.

"Forget it, it can't be helped."

After that, Fan Qiuming hugged her waist and directly picked up Shangguan Wanwan.

"That's the only way, bear with me."

Fan Qiuming hugged Shangguan Wanwan in the posture of a princess, and ran to the top of the mountain.

On the way, he clearly noticed that he was not alone walking to the top of the mountain.

Almost all of them were heading to the top of the mountain.

At this time, on the other side, Xuanlong was frantically contacting Fan Qiuming, but his mobile phone was out of battery.

Originally, this was just an investigation of the Divine Ruins, but the appearance of Geze Yaori surprised everyone, and Geze Yaori advanced the opening time of the Divine Ruins.

Xuanlong believed that this was beyond the scope of Van Tyuming's ability, and that it might be dangerous if he continued on the mission.

"I can't get in touch with it, hurry up and send a team to Wutong Mountain, and squeeze out space for me if I don't have time, the dark dragon can't be fine."

Xuanlong punched the table.

"Calm down, he should be fine."

Wolong patted him on the shoulder.

"Although Ge Zeyao's day came suddenly, the Dark Dragon's constellation has always been bright, indicating that he is not in danger."

"I hope so!"

Xuanlong sighed, but he couldn't let go of it in his heart.

In Wutong Mountain, Van Tyuming is getting closer and closer to the top of the mountain, and the fog is getting thicker and thicker, and the visibility is no more than fifteen meters.

But no matter how thick the fog was, Van Tyumen never slowed down, and always ran towards one place.

"Can you see through the fog?"

Shangguan Wanwan was a little surprised.

"No, but I can feel where the right direction is! Rest assured. ”

Just as they were about to reach the top of the mountain, Van Tyumen stopped, and several figures stood not far away, and in front of them was the entrance to the sacred ruins.

"They are..."

"A member of the Oriental Family."

Shangguan Wanwan could tell their identities at a glance from what they were wearing.

"However, why is Dongfang Jingming not here?"

"Maybe they've already gone in, those people are just guarding the entrance to the Divine Ruins."

Van Qiuming guessed.

"So what do we do now?"

"Of course, you just broke in, hold me tight."

Fan Qiuming held a sword in his right hand, hugged Shangguan Wanwan, and rushed directly towards the entrance.

"Get out of the way, the sword has no eyes, be careful of accidental injury."

As he spoke, Van Tyuming wielded his sword casually, driving away the people who stopped in front of the entrance like a duck.

Due to the suddenness of the incident, they were unprepared, and they were easily broken through by Van Tyuming.

In this way, Fan Qiuming hugged Shangguan Wanwan and entered the divine ruins.

Several people looked at each other.

"What kind of big black rat just now, all of a sudden, went in?"

"It seems like two people!"

"Shall we chase?"

"What are you chasing, Senior Brother Jingming asked us to guard the gate."

"Then we didn't guard it well!"

"Whatever he does, just keep it?"

The two people who entered the Shenruin, the scenery in front of them changed, the fog was gone, and what greeted them was a large waterfall, and they didn't go to money. There is also a large lake in front of the waterfall.

The intensity of the aura here is simply unmatched from the outside. If the aura of the city is a drop of water, and the water of Wutong Mountain is bottled water, then the concentration of aura in the ruins is a stream.

Fan Qiuming put Shangguan Wanwan down, looking at the familiar scene in front of him, he was now 100% sure that this divine ruin was his Mingxuan Mountain, and his Mingxuan Hall was on the waterfall.

He walked to the lake, squatted down and took a sip of lake water, and suddenly there was a coolness in his throat, and the wound on his body stopped hurting.

The water of this lake is a spiritual fountain of life, which can speed up the recovery of wounds, and Fan Qiuming was injured before and cultivated under this waterfall.

"It's so beautiful here..."

Shangguan Wanwan looked at the waterfall in front of him, and looked back to see that there was a large sycamore forest behind him.

In the distance, there is also a looming floating island, and above the floating island is the Ming Xuan Hall of Van Qiuming.

Fan Qiuming gave Shangguan Wanwan a little water and asked her to drink it, but Shangguan Wanwan, who was weak in an instant, felt full of strength.

The wound is also recovering, and it doesn't hurt anymore.

"Why do I feel like you're familiar with this place?"

Shangguan Wanwan looked at him, a little puzzled.

"Secret..."

Van Qiuming smiled.

She has become more and more unable to see through the man in front of her, from the first time she met, to now he has saved her twice in total, and brought her into this sacred ruin.

Shangguan Wanwan knew that if it weren't for Fan Qiuming, it would be absolutely impossible for her to enter here on her own, and she would definitely die in the cave.

"What kind of eyes are you? Keep staring at me, maybe you like me, right? ”

Fan Qiuming looked at her and said with a smile.

"Who... Who likes you, narcissist, but you only saved me twice, and you want me to make a promise? Dream! I won't like you just because you bandage me and take care of me..."

As she spoke, her face became redder and redder, and her eyes began to dodge, deliberately avoiding Fan Qiuming.

"Can I assume that you are speaking your mind?"

Looking at her appearance, Fan Qiuming couldn't help but laugh a little.

"You..."

She just wanted to refute, but when she saw behind Fan Qiuming, Dongfang Jingming didn't know where to come out and wanted to sneak attack him.

"Be careful..."

She quickly pulled Fan Qiuming away, but she slapped Dongfang Jingming firmly.

Fan Qiuming saw Shangguan Wanwan flying out and was stuck there...

"Heh... Stupid, actually sacrificing himself to save an ordinary person. The Shangguan family is not the same... Stupid! ”

"What did you say?" Fan Qiuming unconsciously clenched his fists, and his bones clenched loudly.

"Dongfang family, you really provoked me."

Van Tyuming rushed towards him with his sword...