"Still here?"

The crowd couldn't help but scream and looked for a place to hide.

Night Hong just is this gesture, called out the destruction of the earth and the sky of the small ball, let them all suffer!

When night Hong merges the three main ideas again and condenses a small ball, he is surprised to find that the opposite figure's hand also coagulates the same small ball.

That contains the violent breath, actually is not weaker than night Hong's hand.

"What a bug?"

Night Hong does not believe this evil, will be hard to hit the ball forward.

At the same time, the opposite figure naturally made the same action.

The two little balls collided in the air.

"Boom -"

two tornado storms appeared together.

With the sound of double decibels of thunder and the bright light blinding the dog's eyes, the whole Ximen family was constantly shaken.

Therefore, Ximen was devastated twice.

There are several tripod houses, even the roof has been blown out of shadow.

The Ximen family members hiding in the bronze hall saw this scene, and their hearts were dripping with blood.

After the storm, the figure on the opposite side is still safe and sound.

Night Hong's face finally became serious.

"It's no use. It can imitate whatever you mean."

Shangguan Wan'er said calmly: "my way of writing in Yin Jia was learned from the remains of ancient Yin Jia.

Yin Jia's brush way, which is called the brush way, is actually the best Tao meaning of the invisible Tao meaning -- the way of creation.

To write people with pen is the way of people.

Writing about the earth is the way of the earth.

Writing about heaven is the way of heaven.

The person I created is your Dao Yi Fen.

Whatever you can, it will.

Although it can't beat you, you can't do anything about it.

When you are dragged to the moment when your breath is exhausted, that is, when you are defeated. "

Night Hong's eyes are slightly heavy, and his mind is quietly flowing with Taoist sentiment.

"Ding! Perception of Yin Jia's brush Road, ancient road and martial arts perception ability + 1. "

"You go on, I'm listening."

Night Hong Zheng is infatuated with hearing, Shangguan Wan'er suddenly stops talking, can't help but urge a way.

Shangguan Wan'er is dumbfounded and decides not to give Yehong a chance to breathe.

With a wave of brush, the figure once again attacked towards night Hong.

But this time, Ye Hong did not choose to respond.

Because he knew that Shangguan Wan'er didn't cheat him, all the ancient martial arts moves are useless to the figure.

So...

"is it something unexpected that you can't copy?"

Night Hong mouth corner suddenly picks up to let Shangguan Wan son heart tremble smile.

While Shangguan Wan'er is still thinking about this sentence, Yehong has grown up in silence.

"[ancient sound war method · roar of the spirit of the lion and tiger]!"

An invisible sound wave suddenly flies out of the mouth of night Hong.

Roar like a lion, roar like a tiger!

It is the ancient sound tactics copied from Sea Hawk members before!

If Yehong guessed right, the Dao Yi Fen created by Yin Jia's pen Tao could only imitate Yehong's Tao meaning!

However, she never thought that Yehong could master the skills of war in addition to Tao Yi!

Sure enough.

The figure on the opposite side immediately stood in place, like a dead robot.

"Bad!"

Shangguan Wan'er's face changed, and his brush suddenly waved in his hand, but he intended to let the figure avoid.

But the sound wave speed is extremely fast, immediately bombards in the human shadow above.

"Bang!"

The violent sound wave, in an instant, exploded the figure into pieces and turned into ink stains all over the sky.