Wearing books, it’s not easy to be a villain brother

The eyes of Luo Baijin and the other four people were all attracted by this rattle. The style of painting was so weird that they were somewhat uncomfortable with it.

Seeing several people's eyes widened and dumbfounded, the messenger didn't know how they were feeling at this time.

When he first saw the rattle, he was speechless for a long time just like Luo Baijin and the others.

However, he no longer cared about image issues at this time, and slowly turned the rattle with his right hand.

The sound of "dong dong dong dong" sounded and echoed in the stone chamber.

Luo Baijin and Yuan Shang didn't want to wait for the other party to finish preparing before starting the battle, so they rushed out at the same time with a strong step.

The two of them were one behind the other, less than one meter apart. Luo Baijin slashed towards the envoy's head with his sword.

Yuan Shang followed closely behind, drawing his sword at an extremely tricky angle, from bottom to top, and stabbed towards the messenger's waist.

With the combined efforts of several people, the messenger was in danger.

Beitang Xue and Hualian in the rear looked at each other and joined the battle.

The envoy also made up his mind to delay time. Apart from shaking the rattle, he was just moving and dodging during the whole process.

The four people couldn't take him down for a while.

Luo Baijin narrowed his eyes slightly and stepped back to get away from the others. He held the sword in both hands and raised it to his chest. The sword glow became more solid as he breathed.

Mobilizing all the spiritual power in his body, he will use the strongest sword to make it impossible for him to avoid it!

At first, the messenger just wanted to save some spiritual power so that he could control a few monsters to help him escape from here.

Therefore, he never fought back. As soon as Luo Baijin retreated, the main attack was placed on Beitang Xue.

With the blessing of Qing Xin Ming Jing's talent, the sword became more cunning and sharp, forcing the messenger to try to open a greater distance.

"These brats, as long as those who can't be controlled come here, you will be dead!"

"I will torture you first until you have a mental breakdown and then I will tear you apart and feed you to the monsters!"

The messenger uttered harsh words, but his attention never left Luo Baijin.

The only person here who can pose a threat to him is this unreasonable boy.

Yuan Shang didn't take the messenger's words seriously and scoffed.

"You're still talking arrogantly, and you're in such a mess now, how can you still make a comeback?"

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, the sound of digging could be heard on the walls around the stone chamber.

And it's getting louder.

Hualian immediately realized that this was an underground mine. How could one survive here without any skills?

"No, these monsters he summoned can dig mountains and holes!"

The messenger laughed even more wildly when he heard the movement. The first few to come must be the four monsters he summoned with the rattle.

"Hahaha! You bastard, just wait for me. I will operate on you later!"

Yuan Shang was surprisingly calm at this time, approaching Beitang Xue and whispering something in her ear.

When the latter heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up and he ran out with a "swish".

The sword in his hand was pointed directly at the messenger's left hand.

Her target is that rattle!

"Little girl, do you really think that I'm afraid of you by not taking action?"

The messenger raised his right hand high, and the black knife in his hand flashed with cold light. He slashed it down and collided with Beitang Xue's attack.

As an envoy in the soul palace realm, he was stronger than Beitang Xue, who only had the psychic realm.

Beitang Xue was suppressed in one fell swoop. Seeing that the situation was not good, Yuan Shang immediately raised his sword and stepped forward to help block the messenger's black knife.

With Yuan Shang's help, although Beitang Xue's pressure was greatly reduced for a while, he was still at a disadvantage.

Hualian moved her feet, walked around to the envoy's side, and continued to stab at the envoy's waist.

The envoy had already been prepared for Hualian's sneak attack, and directly blocked Hualian's sword with the rattle in his hand.

I don’t know what kind of material this rattle is made of, but it can withstand a full blow from the psychic realm without deforming.

The four of them were in a stalemate, and for a while it was hard to tell who was the winner.

"What is this brat doing? There has been no movement for so long!"

Yuan Shang muttered to himself and looked back quietly.

I saw Luo Baijin not far away, holding a sword in his right hand and pressing his left hand on the mask.

When Yuan Shang turned around, his eyes met Luo Baijin's.

Luo Baijin had already accumulated a considerable amount of spiritual power. When their eyes met, Yuan Shang seemed to understand something.

"Is this kid the one?"

Yuan Shang looked at the envoy again, and while resisting the attack with Beitang Xue, he taunted.

"Your Excellency, you are really useless. You clearly have the strength of the Soul Palace Realm, but you can't even beat my junior brother who is in the Psychic Realm."

"Now you are still shamelessly fighting with us juniors here. If you can't beat us, you still act like a fool and block the road. Is it okay to have some shame? At such an old age, a living dog has been killed?"

"Oh, no. I can't insult a dog, you don't deserve it!"

Yuan Shang's venomous tongue is definitely the most powerful one Su Qingfeng has ever seen. If he were to use his crazy output here, it would only be a matter of time before he angered the envoy to the point of cerebral congestion.

"Are you serious..."

"enough!"

The envoy's anger rushed straight to his forehead, bursting out with even more powerful spiritual power.

"Sword Technique·Shadow Blade Break!"

The blade in the envoy's hand actually flashed with a faint black light. The blade seemed to be infinitely magnified under the black light, weighing heavily on Yuan and Shang.

Yuan Shang suddenly felt the pressure increase greatly, and he and Beitang Xue were forced to retreat continuously.

"Go away for me!"

The messenger no longer held back his hand, and all his spiritual power burst out. He first turned his left hand and used the rattle to deflect Hualian's sword, and then directly knocked the rattle heavily on Hualian's back.

Then he concentrated all his spiritual power on the black sword in his right hand, and was ready to cut Yuan and Shang in two!

"No, this guy doesn't care at all! What is that little bastard doing? It's been taking so long." Yuan Shang secretly cursed Luo Baijin in his heart for why he didn't take action.

"go to hell!"

The messenger suddenly retracted the black sword, and the moment he raised it, powerful spiritual power burst out again, and he slashed at Yuan Shang with all his strength. No matter what the battle situation was today, he was going to kill this kid.

"Senior Brother Yuan, Senior Sister Beitang, please get out of the way!"

Luo Baijin finally took action! He raised his sword and shouted towards Yuan Shang and the others.

"Sword Skill: Cloud-breaking Sword!"

Luo Baijin rushed forward with a vigorous step, aiming the sword in his hand at the messenger and stabbing it out quickly.

The amazing spiritual power condensed on the sword, the quality of this spiritual power is probably not much better than a full blow in the late Soul Palace realm.

"This kid!"

In just such a short time, so much spiritual power can be gathered!

When the envoy saw Luo Baijin rushing up, he happened to be holding his strongest attack of the day. He couldn't hold back his strength and had no choice but to fight with this kid head-on!

The powerful blow from the two parties was already a battle between the soul palace realms, and the remaining three people could only watch.

Luo Baijin swung his sword forward and directly stabbed the messenger's black knife. Although Luo Baijin had the upper hand in strength, the sword in his hand was not as good as the opponent's.

Suddenly it was hard to tell the winner!