"It seems that we can only tear up this dark field with brute force!"


    Long Bufan''s eyes sank slightly, and he remembered in his mind that when Hong Tianyun and the people of yin and Yang sect secretly attacked lingxuanwu mansion and wanted to rob the seven Xuanwu steles, the blind old man Zhong Tian, who was lying in the sect door, used the "sword domain" in the artistic conception of the field to cover Hong Tianyun, but behind him, he was broken by a space storm released by Hong Tianyun.


    When I turned my mind, long Bufan also made a quick decision. He clenched the evil sword with his hands, and his body suddenly turned. A strange space energy also spread from himself!


    With such a high-speed rotation, driven by the sword spirit, a violent silver light whirled around him without warning, and the obscure space runes loomed. In just a few breaths, he saw a storm suddenly formed by the power of light silver space.


    The storm is not particularly big, but it contains the strong potential to tear the space. Moreover, the turbulent suction from the silver storm makes the dark field tremble constantly, and there is a kind of shaky feeling.


    "Space fragmentation!"


    Long Bufan imitated Hong Tianyun''s space Rune martial arts moves and controlled the space storm in all directions with his body as the center.


    "Click, click, click!!!"


    Under the raging space waves, thousands of shadow giants were twisted into black fog. Gradually, the nihilistic darkness suddenly began to twist. This dark field immediately began to spread cracks like a broken mirror.


    When the crack spread to an extreme degree, there was a sound like glass breaking. With a slap, it finally cracked and opened. Then, a soft light suddenly shone from the outside.


    With the light shining from the crack, a dark shadow finally appeared, and then retreated like lightning. This dark shadow is Wu Moying.


    At the moment Wu Moying appeared, the dragon''s extraordinary body suddenly rushed out of the space storm. With a flash of body shape, it appeared in front of Wu Moying, who was shocked. Then, with a cold drink, the fist covered with dragon scales suddenly burst out.


    Facing such a fierce blow from long Bufan, Wu Moying suddenly changed her complexion and hurriedly urged the dark yuan force to rush out, forming a defense in front of him and trying to intercept long Bufan''s attack.


    "Boom!"


    However, without the strange hidden search means in the dark field, Wu Moying could not be the opponent of long Bufan at all. Therefore, when long Bufan hit down with one punch, the thick yuan force defense barrier was blasted away almost at an amazing speed in a short instant.


    "Bang!"


    The fierce boxing style, carrying the vigorous and domineering yuan strength fluctuation, explodes the air, directly penetrates this thick defense barrier, and finally falls heavily on his chest under Wu Moying''s frightened eyes.


    "Pooh!"


    With such a heavy blow, Wu Moying''s face suddenly turned white, and then a mouthful of blood gushed out. His body also shot out like a shell, and hit a huge stone pillar in the rear. There were enough people around the thick stone pillar. Immediately, it was covered with cracks, and even the middle of the stone pillar showed signs of collapse.