Liu Huahua, the family behind you, even if you don't say it, the old man can find out. Patriarch Feng thought that Liu Huahua didn't dare to take it, and threatened, that means, if he doesn't try it now, he will immediately turn around and go to her family's troubles.

"You don't need to check, I'll just try it with you." Liu Huahua chuckled.

Patriarch Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: "Okay, you have courage." ”

He had secretly made up his mind that as soon as he had the opportunity, he would directly end Liu Huahua's life.

Bai Wei and Lotus jumped into the sky one after another, leaving only Liu Huahua and the Feng Patriarch to step on the void and stand far away.

Liu Huahua held a long whip in one hand, and the other hand imperceptibly crossed the neckline, where there was a sapphire that had converged its light. It is the blue of the sea.

This time I fought with the Feng Patriarch, I'm afraid I would have to use the blue of the sea.

The Feng patriarch saw that Liu Huahua was facing a giant himself, and he was still so fearless, and he pondered in his heart that if this Liu Huahua was not a fool, he must have something to rely on.

Thinking about it, Patriarch Feng also had a dignified face, and he didn't dare to underestimate the enemy. With a palm in his hand, a brilliant eight-colored feather sword appeared in his hand.

The eight-colored feather sword summoned by the Feng patriarch, although it was only eight-colored, the light was much more dazzling than the nine-colored feather sword summoned by the lotus just now. It can be seen that the cultivation of the Feng patriarch is much higher than that of the lotus, so high that even the rare nine-colored feather sword in ten thousand years can not make up for it.

As soon as the eight-colored feather sword came out, most of the people who were shaking couldn't open their eyes. Sometimes, as soon as this eight-colored feather sword comes out, it can make some people who are not yet cultivated blind in an instant.

Fortunately, the people in the Dragon Palace are not low in cultivation, and they are well-informed, as soon as they saw that the Feng Patriarch was going to summon the Eight-Colored Feather Sword, they subconsciously condensed their spiritual power to protect their eyes, so there was no one whose eyes were burned or even blinded.

"Sure enough, he deserves to be the head of a family." Liu Huahua sighed secretly in her heart, she was closest to the light source, and the impact was also the strongest, even if she had the blue protection of the sea, she was still a little dazzling. She separated another spiritual power and strengthened the protection of her eyes, so that she could finally look directly at the eight-colored feather sword.

"This willow flower, it's really not simple." Seeing that his eight-colored feather sword had almost no impact on Liu Huahua, the Feng patriarch was also slightly shocked. As for how Liu Huahua could resist this dazzling light, he couldn't figure it out.

He originally had the idea of burning the other party's eyes, so as soon as he summoned the eight-colored feather sword, he put the light to the maximum, who knew that it would be useless, it was a pity.

"Pick up!" The Feng Patriarch snorted hatefully, and then threw the feather sword into the air, and at the same time, his hands formed a series of cumbersome seals.

The seal knot was formed, and the speed of the feather sword's rotation increased sharply, and then it exploded towards the willow flower.

This power is more than 10 times stronger than the blow of the lotus.

"It shouldn't be that simple." Liu Huahua's face was solemn, staring at the feather sword that was getting closer and closer.

Sure enough, when the feather sword was still a few meters away from Liu Huahua, it suddenly trembled, and then the dense poisonous needles greeted Liu Huahua's whole body like raindrops.

Of course, the rotation speed of the feather sword is also increasing instead of decreasing.

This is a double attack of the Feather Sword and the Rainstorm Poison Needle. And the poison needle is opened very abruptly, not giving people a chance to dodge at all.

If this is an ordinary person, there will definitely be no suspense. But Liu Huahua is not an ordinary person.

Patriarch Feng's eyes narrowed into a slit, as if he had seen the appearance of Liu Huahua being tied into a hedgehog.

When Bai Wei saw this scene, his heart was also tight, although Liu Huahua's physique was invulnerable, but if he was stabbed by a poisonous needle, the consequences would not be much better.

Bai Wei subconsciously looked at his father: "Dad." ”

There was a faint pleading in his tone. In such a situation, it is no longer something he can save the scene, only when his father makes a move, can he save Liu Huahua.

"Don't worry!" Patriarch Bai nodded slightly, his eyes staring at the sky, and he was ready to rescue at any time.

The lotus flower not far away smiled viciously. Want to save? It's not that easy. She was already planning to fight for a serious injury, and she also wanted to block the action of the Bai patriarch to save people. It may only be for a second, but it's enough.

She just wanted to see Liu Huahua turn into a hedgehog and fall into the sky, and then die of serious injuries.

Thinking about it, Lotus moved slightly towards Patriarch Bai, ready to interfere with the rescue at any time.

In the sky, Liu Huahua looked at the attack like a net of heaven and earth, and did not dare to be careless, even if she decided to use the highest defense.

Laugh at!

As soon as the nails scratched the fingertips, the fingertips immediately turned red.

"Blood Blue Jue!" Liu Huahua pressed her red fingertips on the blue of the sea in her neckline, and then drank in her heart.

When he landed, two bright rays of light, one blue and one red, suddenly burst out from the neckline of the willow flower, and then quickly fused together, turning into blood blue.

This is the Blood Blue Technique, a secret method that fuses the Blue of the Sea and the Divine Bloodline, and its power is no less than ten times stronger than using the Blue of the Sea or the Divine Bloodline alone.

This is already Liu Huahua's last hole card. She was confident that she would take on the double attack of the Rainstorm Poison Needle and the Eight-Colored Feather Sword.

After all, it was only the power of the Sea Blue's instinctive protector that defeated Bai Wei's grandfather.

Sou!

Liu Huahua flicked her long whip and quickly absorbed the blood-blue light.

When he landed, the whole long whip turned blood-blue, blue and red, looking strange and mysterious.

Whoosh!

The willow flower whip swung in a circle, and a blood-blue barrier was formed wherever the whip went.

With the dance of the long whip, a 360-degree blood-blue shroud with no dead ends enveloped the willow flowers.

When the hood was formed, the rainstorm poison needles also swarmed in, and the thunderbolts hit the blood-blue cover, but they only splashed a little spark, and then they fell into the sky one after another.

With a wave of his hand, the Bai patriarch turned those fallen poisonous needles into nothingness.

Although these poisonous needles may not be able to hurt the dragons and grandchildren below, if they fall on the flowers and plants, they will also cause the flowers and plants to wither, so how can they work?

"How is that possible? That...... What's that defense? ”

The Feng patriarch looked at the poisonous needles that had been defeated one after another, and the horizontal flesh on his face shook three times like a wave, and the color of shock was overflowing.

Now he could only hope that the last feathered sword attack would achieve some results. But it doesn't seem like much hope.

Sure enough, the eight-colored feather sword, the drill bit is generally drilled into the blood-blue defensive cover, except that the spark is larger than the poison needle, it seems to be the same and has no effect.

Not only that, while the eight-colored feather sword was turning, the Feng patriarch felt a faint pain in the feathers all over his body, and it seemed to be showing signs of falling off.

Not good! It was the eight-colored feather sword that trembled violently because of the fierce attack, causing the eight-colored feather gem on it to loosen slightly.

If this continues, I am afraid that the feather gem on the feather sword will be completely loosened, and he will also change from an eight-colored phoenix to a colorful one, or even a six-colored, five-colored, maybe it will eventually become a hairless chicken.

Thinking of this, the Feng Patriarch's face was as frightened as death, his hands changed, and he immediately made a series of seal knots, and he was about to withdraw the eight-colored feather sword.

Now, all he wants is his weapon back.

However, Patriarch Feng's entire body leaned back at a right angle, but Yu Jian seemed to be attracted by the blood-blue cover, and he couldn't take it back at all.

Patriarch Feng couldn't help but feel numb on his scalp, and when he thought that the head of his dignified clan had become a hairless chicken, he couldn't help but gasp.

I can't afford to lose that person.

"Lotus, help me, blood sacrifice!" Patriarch Feng didn't care about face, and hurriedly shouted at the lotus flower below.

Lotus hurriedly jumped up, and she could see that her father wanted to take back the weapon, but he couldn't take it back.

Not only did the lotus flower see it, but the people below also saw it.

"Is this willow flower a god?" Everyone exclaimed secretly. is so young, it is to make the patriarch of the Phoenix Palace so embarrassed, this is too godly, right?

Patriarch Bai looked at the blood-blue cover, thoughtful, as if he had suddenly guessed something, and the expression on his face was extraordinarily exciting.