"No, this is the Thunder Cloud Sword, an immortal weapon inherited from our Xiahou Dynasty for millions of years!"
Xiahou Guanxun's expression changed drastically, and he said anxiously: "Back then, my ancestor of the Xiahou family accidentally broke into the thunder, narrowly escaped death, and got the help of this immortal weapon at the critical moment of life and death. Then with the help of this immortal weapon,
Create a world and achieve the eternal foundation of my Xiahou Dynasty. Master, be careful!"
This Thunder Cloud Sword is the inherited treasure of the Xiahou clan. Although it is also a low-grade immortal weapon, its power is many times more powerful than ordinary immortal weapons.
Normally, the Thunder Cloud Sword is stored in the Xiahou family's ancestral temple to suppress the dragon vein of the Xiahou dynasty. It will never be taken out unless it is absolutely necessary.
He also did not expect that Emperor Xiahou would actually carry this immortal weapon with him.
Boom!
While he was speaking, Xia Houhuang had already slashed out with his sword. The black sword light was divided into four, and the four sword lights were all flashing with terrifying power.
The sword gleamed with thunder and lightning, making a loud crackling sound.
Wherever the thunder and lightning passed, the space was shattered, and it was terrifying.
"The power of this sword is indeed astonishing. The power of thunder and lightning is deeply stored in the base, and when it bursts out, any warrior who is hit will inevitably explode and die!"
Luo Zheng also immediately saw the power of Thunder Cloud Sword.
Whether they are immortal weapons or treasures, they all have the characteristics of immobility. Some focus on defense, some focus on attacking and killing, some are weird and agile, some are as calm as mountains, some are space immortal weapons, and some can accommodate
Rivers and mountains.
And this Thunder Cloud Sword is a first-class attack and killing weapon. Every move has no return and is extremely ferocious.
"Xiahouhuang is indeed amazingly powerful. You all retreat, and I will fight him!"
The stars in Luo Zheng's eyes flashed, and his body was like a dragon, suddenly swinging from side to side, and the Green Emperor Wood Emperor's fist glove instantly condensed, and he blasted out.
"Dragon swallows electricity!"
Boom boom boom boom!
He shouted loudly and punched four times in succession. Four purple electric lights rushed and immediately collided violently with the sword light.
The black thunder and lightning sword light and the purple electric light intertwined together, making crackling, crackling sounds.
"Excellent boxing skills. The leader of the Divine Sword Alliance is indeed well-deserved. He has such strength at such a young age, but we, the Xiahou Clan, are not the only ones with magical weapons!"
A cold light flashed in Xiahou Huang's eyes, he looked at Xiahou Guanxun, and said coldly: "Prince Guanxun, your talent is the most outstanding among my descendants. If I wait honestly for hundreds of years, I will naturally
I will pass on the throne to you, but it is a pity that you are too impatient. Today, my father has no choice but to bear the pain of getting rid of you. Now you can show me the unique skill of our Xiahou Dynasty, the Leiyun Overlord Sword Technique!"
Immediately, Xia Houhuang pointed his sword towards the sky and swung it down. Immediately, thunderclouds emerged, completely covering Luo Zheng.
boom!
As the Thunder Cloud Sword continued to cut down, streaks of thunder struck Luo Zheng fiercely, as if intertwined into a thunder cloud grid.
Although the palace was not small in size, the thundercloud was huge and enveloped the entire palace. Luo Zheng had no room to dodge, and the situation immediately became extremely critical.
"Master, be careful!"
Xiahou Guanxun's face turned pale, and even his brothers and sisters felt the danger and showed fear.
However, at this time, Luo Zheng had a smile on his face and showed no intention of evading.
Suddenly, he moved, and the Baigan sword appeared in his hand, and he handed it forward fiercely.
After entering the Yuan Dan realm, Luo Zheng had not yet practiced swordsmanship, nor had he encountered a master like Xia Houhuang.
At this time, he couldn't help but feel a little excited. He wanted to see how far his swordsmanship had reached after his strength exploded.
"Hahaha!"
Xia Houhuang glanced at the Bai Gan Sword in Luo Zheng's hand and showed a mocking look: "You are holding a treasure sword and you want to fight against my Thunder Cloud Immortal Sword? You don't know whether to live or die?"
"Xiahou Huang, the strength of the weapon cannot be determined entirely by the level of the weapon. Just like a three-year-old child, it doesn't matter if he holds a high-grade fairy weapon in his hand. Even if I hold a piece of mustard in my hand, I can easily Victory.”
Luo Zheng looked indifferent and walked in the air, as leisurely as if he was taking a walk.
"You are stubborn and are seeking your own death!"
Xia Houhuang was livid with anger and roared.
Luo Zheng's metaphor is clearly a satire that he is almost like a three-year-old child who cannot show his strength even if he gets an immortal weapon.
The speed under the thunder cloud grid is getting faster and faster!
However, Luo Zheng remained calm and calm, not caring at all.
Suddenly, he waved the sword in his hand, and hundreds of sword energies burst out at the same time, as fast as light and electricity, and as fierce as thunder.
A series of sharp sword energy, cutting out!
Click, click, click!
The sword energy cut on the thunder and lightning, erupting with a huge friction sound, and completely cut these falling thunder and lightning in an instant.
The more Xiahouhuang fought, the more frightened he became. He originally thought that he could defeat Luo Zheng with his strong cultivation and the powerful Thunder Cloud Sword and Thunder Cloud Overlord sword skills.
But he didn't think about it. There was no way to deal with Luo Zheng. On the contrary, the more he fought, the less confident he became.
Luo Zheng was strolling around the court, seemingly not fully exerting his full strength.