Shangguan Wan'er, who had been immersed in Yin Jiawen all his life, immediately realized that what Ye Hong was writing was also Yin Jiawen.
But if that's the case, forget it.
But Shangguan Wan'er felt a familiar power from those trajectories!
"Yin Jia Bi Dao?!"
Shangguan Wan'er's hand trembled, and she almost threw the brush in her hand out of shock.
She has experienced ups and downs in her life, but she has never been more numb than she is now.
Just because she actually saw her Yin Jiabi Dao in another person!
And he was an opponent he had just fought against!
You know, this is the meaning of Tao that she took most of her life to understand!
But what surprised Shangguan Wan'er was far from over!
I saw Ye Hong's hand speed getting faster and faster, and afterimages appeared in the air.
And the Yin Jia characters were also outlined in their complete form by him.
The whole word is like a curved hollow waning moon, wrapping a little black shadow in it.
"night"
Shangguan Wan'er read out the word with a dull look on her face, and a myriad of complexities flashed through her eyes.
That's right, the character written by Ye Hong is his last name [Ye]!
Although he suddenly understood Yin Jia's writing style, he didn't know what words to write.
Although Shangguan Wan'er writes easily, Yin Jia's writing style is not limited to all words.
First, this character must exist in Yin Jiawen.
Second, those who understand Yinjia's Bi Dao must be extremely familiar with this character.
Shangguan Wan'er spent her entire life writing the words "Heaven, Earth and Man".
Ye Hong thought about it and simply wrote the word "night" that he was most familiar with.
But when he actually started writing, Ye Hong felt more and more that he had written the most correct word.
The whole night floated quietly in front of Ye Hong, as if connected by blood.
Unlike Shangguan Wan'er's characters, which are dark gray, light gray, and light gray, and become increasingly transparent, Ye Hong's "night" characters are a deep black.
Like the dark night sky.
In ancient times, writing was invented.
People use the shape of sun to represent daytime characters.
And in the shape of the moon, the words represent the night!
So Yin Jiawen at night is like a waning moon!
Ye Hongtuo held up Yin Jiawen and looked up at the sky, his eyes shining with light.
"Don't think that you are safe just because your way of heaven is high in the sky!
In this case, I will use my darkness to swallow up your sky! "
The word "Ye" in his hand quickly flew to the sky.
Soon it merged into the thick cloud.
The rolling clouds suddenly became silent.
Then there seemed to be a halo of ink swaying in the clouds.
Those gray thick clouds were gradually dyed into pitch black, as if they were blending into the deep night sky.
The wind no longer blows.
The rain also stopped.
The deafening thunderstorm no longer sounded, and the flashing lightning all over the ground disappeared.
Shangguan Wan'er suddenly found that the brush in her hand was slowly penetrated by black starting from the tip of the brush.
She was so frightened that she subconsciously threw the brush away.
"boom!"
There was a dull explosion in the distant sky.
Shangguan Wan'er suddenly trembled all over and fell to her knees in an instant.
A large amount of blood spurted out from her mouth.
The whole person's expression quickly became depressed.
At this moment, she knew that her last Yin Jia text had also been wiped out in the air.
After all, his own way of heaven is no match for Ye Hong's way of night.
At the same time, everyone in Kyoto who had not yet fallen asleep looked up at the sky.
They always felt that the sky had become extremely dark tonight, as if something had completely blocked the light.
(End of chapter)