Chapter 278: Angry Collision (Part II)
Just as Huangfu Shaoqi's thoughts turned, the field changed again, and Huangfu Shaoyu's flute inadvertently became sharp and high-pitched, and sound waves visible to the naked eye appeared out of thin air, sweeping towards Huangfu Shaoqi.
Huangfu Shaoqi's eyebrows were twisted, and he secretly said that it was not good in his heart. He found that it was a wrong decision for him not to interrupt Huangfu Shaoyu's move earlier, so that he was in a dangerous situation.
When he was about to deal with the strafing sound waves, he found that the spiritual power in his body seemed to be completely violent with the change of the flute, and it was almost out of his control. And he couldn't immediately control the restless spiritual power in his body for a while, and at this time, he had to be distracted to deal with the sound waves coming from the strafing, which really made him feel a little tricky.
Huangfu Shaoqi handed over the Chijin Long Sword to his right hand, and the wrist of his right hand rotated rapidly, and the Chijin Long Sword drew countless horizontal and vertical sword qi in the air, like an impenetrable thin net, shrouding the way towards the sound waves visible to the naked eye.
The sword network composed of red gold sword qi collided fiercely with countless sound waves visible to the naked eye, stirring up a circle of violent energy, and the table and chair ornaments in the hall suddenly split apart and exploded. The entire hall was in a mess as if it had been ravaged by some huge monster.
Huangfu snorted curiously, a dazzling red overflowed from the corner of his mouth, he just wanted to suppress the spiritual power of the riot in his body, and at the same time he wanted to deal with Huangfu Shaoyu's sound wave, it was indeed a little difficult, and in the end, he did suffer a small loss.
But at this time, he had already made a choice, he knew that he could not sit still and wait, and it was only a matter of time before he continued to be so passive and lost.
Huangfu Shaoqi condensed his breath, raised his right hand lightly, and pointed the long sword straight at Huangfu Shaoyu, his eyes were unusually sharp, so he and Huangfu Shaoyu looked at each other without avoidance. There seemed to be something stirring in the air, as if there was an invisible rivalry.
With a huge dragon groan, a red-gold dragon broke out from the red-gold long sword in Huangfu Shaoqi's hand, and its long body circled around Huangfu Shaoqi's body, and the dragon's head the size of an ordinary house was facing Huangfu Shaoyu, and a pair of red-gold eyes were full of majesty.
"Boom!" As soon as the crimson golden dragon appeared, its huge body directly burst into the hall of Haining Palace. The beams of the house were broken, the golden tiles fell straight down, and the hall of Haining Palace, which was still gorgeous and atmospheric just now, instantly became a ruin.
Huangfu Shaoqi's eyes widened, and the essence of his eyes flashed, just when the dragon was groaning, he found that the influence of Huangfu Shaoyu's flute on him was instantly weakened to the extreme. He was happy in his heart, knowing that he would not wait for me, and without waiting for Huangfu Shaoyu to react, he slammed his right foot on the ground, and his body shot forward.
"Roar!" Although the crimson golden dragon was huge, it was not slow at all, and immediately moved, the dragon's eyes widened angrily, and there was rough air in its nostrils, and it slammed towards Huangfu Shaoyu.
"I'm underestimating you. Huangfu Shaoyu finally stopped playing the flute, and his face was very gloomy. His spiritual soldiers are very special, how many people were planted in their hands because they didn't expect it at first, but they didn't expect Huangfu Shaoqi to have such strength, not only can resist his own chaotic flute and spiritual power, but also shoot and deal with his own sound waves.
Huangfu Shaoyu's whole body was full of spiritual power, and his right hand was holding the jade flute, and suddenly a flute sounded again, turning into sound waves visible to the naked eye and surrounding Huangfu Shaoyu's body in a circle. He also broke out, accompanied by bursts of flute sounds, the jade flute stabbed out, and went towards Huangfu Shaoqi, it seemed that he was planning to have a hard encounter.
Huangfu Shaoqi was in mid-air, but he was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect that the jade flute in the hands of his father Emperor Shaoyu could still be heard by no one. But surprise to surprise, he didn't have the slightest fear, and besides, he couldn't turn back now.
"Die for me!~"
"Die!~"
The two shouted at the same time, Huangfu Shaoqi came to Huangfu Shaoyu, and the spiritual power of his body soared violently, and the almost substantial spiritual power was frantically condensed on the red golden long sword, and a red golden sword that was only three inches long was attached to the long sword, and slashed at Huangfu Shaoyu.
And the red-golden dragon also opened its teeth and claws, opened its big mouth, and bit down fiercely at Huangfu Shaoyu.
The corners of Huangfu Shaoyu's mouth showed a touch of sarcasm, and a crazy look appeared in his eyes, and suddenly his left hand flipped over, and a spirit rune appeared in his left palm.
"Oops!" Huangfu Shaoqi secretly said badly, his face showed a trace of surprise, he didn't expect Huangfu Shaoyu to still hide such a hand, when the spirit rune appeared, he felt a terrifying aura from above, and naturally knew that this spirit rune must be extraordinary, "Okay, anyway, I will not escape death if I kill Queen Zhou this time, but now I am just taking the first step." But if you want me to die, you can't do it without paying a price!"