The Three Kingdoms have signed for 30 years, and I am in charge of the universe

Chapter 151
Sooner or later, there was a sound like a thunderstorm, and the dark sky flickered for a while.

The thunder of "rumbling" was raging, and it seemed that the next moment, heavy rain would pour down.

With the flash of lightning, it can be seen that the battle between Pang Degong and Wang Yue is still going on. It seems that every time the two collide, a thunder will flash in the sky.

"It seems that the raging thunder was caused by the fight between the two."

The melon-eaters secretly guessed.

"hiss……"

Thinking of this, all the melon-eaters couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. This was too terrifying. Just the fight between the two could cause changes in the celestial phenomena.

The two of them were still fighting, fighting inextricably. Every move and every move carried a murderous intent, threatening to tear each other into pieces.

"Flying Immortals in the Sky!"

With a low growl, Wang Yue flew up, and the sharp sword in his hand stabbed straight at the top of Pang Degong's head with a murderous aura.

"Putting the Word in Books!"

Facing Wang Yue's life-threatening sword, Pang Degong looked dignified and let out a low growl. His whole body was agitated with strong spiritual power, and Bai Yuzhang in his hand turned into a little bit of starlight and swept towards Wang Yue's stabbing sword. .

"clang!"

The sword and the zhang collided with each other, and there was a loud noise like a bell, which shook the world, and even the raging evening wind stopped at this moment.

The scene seemed to be still. The top of Pang Degong's white jade sword and the tip of Wang Yue's sword were exactly aligned. One of them was standing on the ground, the other was flying in the air, just still.

"puff……"

Suddenly, Lord Pang De and Wang Yue spurted a mouthful of blood at the same time, and then the still picture suddenly shattered, and the two of them flew upside down.

Mr. Pound backed up crazily with his feet on the ground, and there was a trail of blood dragging out under his feet.

Wang Yuefei flew in the air, turning ninety-nine and 81 somersaults, vomiting blood while turning somersaults, as if he had turned into a shower, raining blood on the dry land.

With a "bang", Mr. Pound bumped into the stone lion in front of the State Shepherd's Mansion, smashing the stone lion behind him to pieces.

With a "snap", Wang Yue was slapped on the ground hard, and blood spattered everywhere. Wang Yue, who was lying on the ground, twitched from time to time, as if he was an old dog that was about to die.

Both sides were hurt, and at this time both of them lost their combat effectiveness and were unable to fight anymore.

"Brother Pang, are you okay?"

Seeing this scene, Mr. Shui Jing ran over with a worried face, leaned over to help Mr. Pound up, and asked with concern.

"Brother Wang Yue!"

On the other side, the old fairy Nanhua also dodged, came to Wang Yue, leaned over to help Wang Yue's flat body, and shouted worriedly.

It's not that Nanhua old fairy and Wang Yue have a good relationship, but if Wang Yue is so useless, it will be a bit difficult for him Nanhua old fairy to leave today.

"Ahem...Brother Nanhua, please help me up, old man...it's fine...just need to adjust my breath for a while."

Wang Yue said stubbornly while coughing up blood.

Hearing Wang Yue's words, Nanhua Old Immortal didn't care whether Wang Yue's words were true or not, and helped Wang Yue up.

It doesn't matter whether you are being polite to the Taoist master or not, as long as you can stand up, you will have deterrent power, and if you have deterrent power, you will still have the value of using your residual heat.

Being poked by the old fairy Nanhua, Wang Yue felt so depressed that he almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

Wang Yue desperately suppressed the blood surging in his body, his old face turned red.

"Brother Decao, please help me up."

Mr. Pang De's face was pale, and he said to Mr. Shui Jing in a trembling voice.

"it is good!"

Hearing Mr. Pang De's words, Mr. Shui Jing pondered for a moment, and responded with a deep voice.

Mr. Pang De was helped up by Mr. Shui Jing, and his blood surged for a while, but fortunately he didn't have the desire to vomit blood.

Pang Degong stood up unsteadily, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath slightly for a moment, then opened his eyes and looked calmly at Wang Yue opposite.

Sensing Duke Pound's gaze, Wang Yue stared back unwilling to show weakness, and confronted Duke Pound's wide-eyed and small-eyed eyes.

"Brother Nanhua Taoist, I think this game will end in a draw."

Mr. Shui Jing saw that both sides were unable to fight any more, so he said to the old fairy Nanhua in a deep voice.

"It's so good, let's end in a draw!"

Hearing Mr. Shui Jing's words, the old fairy Nanhua secretly thought that Wang Yue was useless, he couldn't even hold the sword steadily, and he was still playing wool.

On the other hand, Duke Pang De, who was on the opposite side, also looked miserable, but he was still standing still, and the white jade Zhang in his hand was still firmly held in his hand.

From this point of view, even if Lord Pang De was seriously injured, he would not be able to fight. As long as he could walk up to Wang Yue and poke Wang Yue with Bai Yuzhang in his hand, Wang Yue would vomit three liters of blood and fall to the ground.

Now Mr. Shui Jing took the initiative to make peace, and the old fairy Nanhua had no objections, so he agreed directly.

Hearing that the old fairy Nanhua agreed to Mr. Shui Jing's proposal, Wang Yue couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Wang Yue was really afraid that the old fairy Nanhua would get hotheaded, so he directly rejected Mr. Shui Jing's proposal and let himself go up to die.

My family knows my family affairs, let alone Mr. Pound now, even a random three-year-old child can put him down.

Hearing that this life-and-death duel finally ended in a draw, Lord Pang De also sighed, secretly thinking that although he wanted to kill the enemy, he was unable to do so, and was unable to kill the enemy.

Duke Pang De hated in his heart, hated that when he served the big man, he was already an old man.

All kinds of hatred and unwillingness can only be turned into a helpless sigh in the end, which quietly dissipated with the light in Pang Degong's eyes.

Mr. Shui Jing glanced at Mr. Pound with a complicated expression. As a close friend for many years, Mr. Shui Jing could clearly feel the helplessness in Mr. Pound's heart.

At this moment, Mr. Shui Jing could clearly feel that his best friend was heartbroken.

Mr. Shui Jing sighed, and only a sigh can express his sympathy for his best friend.

Both Mr. Shui Jing and Mr. Pang De have finished the battle, and now only Huang Chengyan and Yu Ji have not yet won the battle.

Yu Ji's Taoism tends to be illusion, and Taoism naturally reveals an irresistible obscenity, he is an old liar.

Huang Chengyan is not much different from the old liar Yu Ji, but the old liar Yu Ji's moves focus on a lie, while Huang Chengyan's moves focus on a strange character.

Huang Chengyan's moves are not only weird, but he also doesn't play cards according to the routine. He can use all kinds of indiscriminate moves, but he still has a dignified and dignified appearance.

"Hehehe, Old Monster Huang, do you believe it or not?"

Yu Ji made a move with both hands, a hazy glare surrounded him, and said with a wretched smile.

"I believe it? I believe your grandma's legs!"

Hearing Yu Ji's obscene laughter, Huang Chengyan rolled his eyes and shouted loudly.

(End of this chapter)