C1 Uninvited Guest(1)

At this moment, the entire Amethyst Cloud Workshop was silent. The atmosphere was tense. All the waiters ran out, afraid of offending the local tyrant.

He was tall and straight as a jade, and he stood in front of a large man with a pair of sturdy muscles on his chest, the color of a date board, shining with purple oil.

"Mo Bai, I will definitely get this Soul Essence Consonance Mirror. "Don't you dare run over here and interrupt, otherwise don't blame me for being merciless." Yuan Batian's face was full of fierceness. His eyes were full of murderous intent. He was like a fierce warrior; he could not be underestimated. He held a saber in his right hand and waited for an opportunity to strike.

Mo Bai sat upright with a cold expression, trying to sort out the situation.

He said unhurriedly, "There's never anything that I am unable to take away. I have already taken the Primordius Consonance Mirror. "Yuanba, if you kneel down and beg for mercy, then I'll spare your life. If you insist on fighting with me, I'm afraid the sword will see blood." As he spoke, he waved the silver white sword in his hand. That sword was not unsheathed, it was just lying quietly on the crook of his arm. Yuanba took a glance and felt that it was very familiar, but he couldn't pinpoint exactly why it was so.

Upon hearing these words, Yuan Batian's disdainful attitude towards the young man instantly ignited with anger. A cold light appeared in his eyes. "You and the other juniors have gone too far!" Mo Bai waved his broadsword at Mo Bai with a calm expression. Then, he stretched out two slender fingers and grabbed the back of Mo Bai's broadsword. Yuan Batian was unable to move. His eyes, which were as big as bells, looked like they were about to crack.

Yuan Batian took the opportunity to kick over the stool Mo Bai was sitting on. The blade was as fast as lightning as it struck towards Mo Bai's chest. Every move was fatal, leaving no leeway for him. Mo Bai stood tall and straight, easily avoiding the broadsword. He pulled out a sword flower and unsheathed his sword. His eyes were sharp as he faced the moves of Yuanba.

The sword of Yi Ren was enlightened as azure light appeared abruptly. The edge of the sword was revealed and its entire body glowed with the radiance of the green scales.

Yuan Batian took a deep breath and retreated a few steps, as if his eyes were burned by the blade of the sword, "The sword is made of neutrons, and it is superior to the autumn water sword. It can be broken by the wind, and the armor that breaks the enemy has nothing. He was extremely suspicious. Cloud Neutron Sword Sect was a sword faction of the generation, and it was often hard to find any traces of it. Why would the treasured sword he brought with him appear on a young man's body?

Mo Bai let out a cold laugh. His eyebrows slightly raised as he withdrew his gaze. You should know that the cloud neutron has passed away, and I am the direct disciple of the cloud neutron. This sword is my master's last gift to me. "

Then, Mo Bai didn't want to waste any more time, a majestic sword qi rushed towards Yuan Batian like lightning. Yuan Batian's internal organs were immediately shattered by the sword qi, he spat out a mouthful of blood on the ground, and muttered: "That's not right, Yun Ying swore that he would never take in a disciple again, who the hell are you? He actually made him make an exception for you. "

Mo Bai smiled. He bent down and started to feel the Primordius Consonance Mirror on his body. There are too many things in this world that you can't understand. So what if you know, so what if you don't know? And now I'm going to be a ghost under my knife. "

Mo Bai touched the mirror and was very happy. He took it out and looked at it again and again. Suddenly, a silver white whip was as flexible as a snake. It wrapped around the mirror in Mo Bai's hand and the mirror instantly followed the whip to the other side.

Mo Bai Ding looked over and saw that there was a man and a woman at the railing. The man was wearing a red robe with a trace of demonic aura. His eyes were looking around with a radiant look. He had quite a handsome appearance. He was playing with his hair as he looked at Mo Bai playfully. The woman had an exquisite figure, and her expression was solemn. However, there was an indescribable strangeness to her. She held a silver whip in her hand, domineering and awe-inspiring. The mirror was safely in her hand.

"Who are you? Hand over that Primordius Rhinoceros Mirror. " Mo Bai's eyes were like a hawk's as he stared at the two of them. They came with ill intentions, so they must be people that coveted the mirror.

"Cloud Mist Pavilion Yu Linglong, this is my senior brother Yin Fenglee. Under the order of Master, he will bring you and this mirror back." Yu Linglong took a step forward, put away the silver whip, and met Wu Tie's fierce gaze. With every step she took, the bell on her ankle rang loudly, causing people to shiver.

"Who is your master? I've never met him, and I'm sorry to have to accompany him." Mo Bai's face was covered in frost. Since these two had appeared in front of him, and he didn't know if they were enemies or friends, how could he meet their so-called master? He subconsciously tightened his grip on his lover's sword as he observed his surroundings.