Chapter 2261

The Shangguan Wan'er, who has been steeped in Yin Jiawen all his life, suddenly sees that Yehong is also writing Yin Jiawen.

But if that's the case.

But Shangguan Wan'er felt a familiar power from the track of the road!

"Yin Jia's writing?"

Shangguan Wan'er's hand trembled and almost threw his brush out.

She has been through ups and downs in her life, but there is no moment more numb than now.

Only because she saw her own Yin Jia's words from another person!

And still an opponent who has just played!

You know, this is the Dao meaning that she realized for the most part of her life!

But let Shangguan Wan Er surprise things, is far from over!

See night Hong hand speed faster and faster, in the air illusions out of the road shadow.

And the Yin Jia script, he also outlined the complete form.

The whole character is like a curved hollow moon, a little shadow wrapped in it.

"Night..."

Shangguan Wan'er read out the word with a dull face, and his eyes flashed with complexity.

Yes, Yehong wrote his surname "Ye"!

Although he had an epiphany of Yin Jia's writing, he didn't know what words to write for a while.

Although it was easy for Guan Wan'er to write, Yin Jia could not write everything.

First, this word must exist in the Yin Jia script.

Second, the comprehenders of Yin Jia's writing must be very familiar with this word.

Shangguan Wan'er spent his whole life writing the three characters of heaven, earth and man.

And night Hong thought about it, simply wrote his most familiar night word.

But when he really began to write, Yehong felt more and more that he had written the most correct word.

The whole night was floating quietly in front of Yehong, as if connected by blood.

Different from Shangguan Wan'er's dark gray, light gray and light gray, Ye Hong's characters are dark.

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In ancient times, characters were first created.

People use the form of the sun to express the day.

And in the form of the moon, the words of the night!

So the Yin Jiawen at night is like a waning moon!

Yehong held up Yin Jiawen and looked up at the sky. His eyes were shining.

"Don't think it's safe to hang your way up in the sky!

In this case, I will devour your sky with my night! "

The night word in the hand flies to the sky quickly.

It soon merged into the thick cloud.

The original rolling clouds, suddenly quiet.

Immediately, it seemed that there was an inky halo, swinging in the clouds.

Those thick gray clouds, gradually dyed black color, as if to blend with the deep night sky.

The wind, no longer blowing.

Rain, also stopped.

The deafening thunderstorm no longer rings, the lightning all over the ground is disappeared.

Shangguan Wan'er suddenly found that the brush in his hand started from the front of the brush, which was also slowly infiltrated by black.

She was scared to throw the brush out subconsciously.

"Bang!"

There was a dull explosion in the distant sky.

All of a sudden, Shangguan Wan'er trembled, and the whole person was half kneeling on the ground.

A lot of blood gushed out of her mouth.

The whole person's look, also quickly withered down.

At this moment, she knew that her last Yin Jia script was also destroyed in the air.

His way of heaven, after all, can not rival the way of night Hong.

At the same time, those who have not gone to sleep in Kyoto look up to the sky.

They always feel that the sky becomes very dark tonight, as if something completely blocks the light.