Chapter 1793: The Moon God Bloodline Vision, a Hero Saves a Beauty

"We should be able to meet soon." Yi Cangyue muttered to herself.

The man who always had a confident smile on his face.

Although he was not extremely handsome, it was very peaceful and comfortable to get along with him.

If it weren't for that time, the little king Taixu interfered.

I guess she should be able to go to the end with him.

And at this moment, a cold laugh with a hint of murderous intent suddenly sounded.

"The Holy Clan of the Moon God, Saint Cangyue."

"Who?"

Yi Cangyue's eyes condensed.

In the void, a masked man in a black robe appeared.

"You are..." Yi Cangyue frowned.

She felt a chill.

The person in front of her was not simple!

"Saint Cangyue, you have the extremely rich blood of the Moon God of the Moon God Clan, right?"

The black-robed masked man said lightly.

But there was a chilling coldness in his tone.

"You... are you..."

Yi Cangyue reacted immediately.

Recently, everyone in Xuanhuang Ancient Road is afraid of the mysterious big devil!

"Haha, it seems that you have reacted, but just in time, use your Moon God bloodline to help me!"

The black-robed masked man directly attacked.

This move, Yi Cangyue's face changed.

Perhaps it was because this big devil had refined many Tianjiao.

His strength was far beyond Yi Cangyue's expectations.

But Yi Cangyue, after all, is the saint of the Moon God Holy Clan, and she also has a strong Moon God bloodline.

So her strength is not covered.

The dazzling sword light tore through the vastness.

And the black-robed masked man also attacked, and the vast dark energy swept out with an overbearing and unparalleled power.

"What kind of skill is this?"

Even with Yi Cangyue's cold personality, he couldn't help showing surprise at this moment.

In the Xuanhuang universe, is there such a terrifying magic skill?

If there is, I'm afraid it would have caused a huge wave long ago.

After all, this technique is too overbearing and too terrifying.

Any creature with a little conscience will not allow such a technique to exist in the world.

"As expected of Saint Cangyue, her strength is indeed impressive, but the more so, the more interested I am."

The black-robed masked man was excited and murderous.

He continued to attack and pressed forward.

In the void, a series of whirlpools like black holes emerged, like huge mouths that wanted to tear Yi Cangyue apart.

Yi Cangyue bit her lip.

Stimulate her own Moon God bloodline.

Suddenly, behind her, it seemed as if there was a full moon rising from the sea level.

A hazy goddess, with her back against the full moon, was holy and unparalleled.

This was the bloodline vision of the Moon God clan, with a powerful secret power that could suppress everything.

If it were any other genius, he might be suppressed immediately.

But this black-robed masked man was no one else.

It was Futu Yan who practiced the Wedding Dress Magic Technique.

The Wedding Dress Magic Art, as the unique skill created by the Demon Lord of the Doomsday God Cult, is extremely terrifying.

But the black-robed masked man, Futu Yan, once again activated the Demon Lord's origin in his body and added it to the Wedding Dress Magic Art.

Suddenly, the sky and the earth were filled with black winds and bloody rain.

It seemed that there was a vast demon shadow like a glutton, opening its mouth to swallow Yi Cangyue.

Not only did it want to swallow Yi Cangyue herself, but even her bloodline vision was going to be swallowed together.

It can be seen that the horror of the Wedding Dress Magic Art.

Yi Cangyue's expression suddenly changed.

She felt a life-and-death crisis!

Although the prodigies who came to break through the ancient road more or less had extreme trump cards.

But Yi Cangyue had a hunch.

Even if she used the trump card, she might not be able to escape.

The skills of this big demon were really terrifying.

And at this critical moment.

A white-clothed figure covered with fairy light suddenly appeared.

He raised his palm and struck out, breaking the terrifying demon shadow that looked like a glutton.

Then the palm wind continued to move forward, hitting Futu Yan fiercely.

Puff...

Blood spilled from the edge of the mask.

Under the mask, Futu Yan's expression was filled with horror.

Who was this sudden figure in white?

Futu Yan's figure was blown thousands of feet away, with a look of horror in his eyes.

He felt an unprecedented pressure, with a life-and-death crisis.

Futu Yan didn't even dare to stay, but instead fled into the air.

"Heh... you run fast."

The young man in white, covered in fairy light, shook his head lightly.

Yi Cangyue's mind was slightly blank.

From the brink of life and death to the repulsion of the great demon, it was only a short moment.

But what surprised Yi Cangyue was who was this young man in front of her?

She looked with her beautiful eyes.

The young man in white seemed to be covered with a layer of mist and fairy light.

But a corner of his face could be vaguely seen.

Even a woman like Yi Cangyue, who was as cold as ice, could not help but hold her breath slightly.

There was such a peerless handsome man in the world.

Of course, Yi Cangyue was not the kind of woman who was obsessed with love.

She quickly reacted and bowed to the young man in white.

“Thank you for your help.”

This young man in white was naturally Jun Xiaoyao.

Before that, he secretly led the Demon Lord’s origin in Futu Yan’s body to find Yi Cangyue.

Then he took advantage of the situation and acted out a scene of a hero saving a beauty.

Jun Xiaoyao had no interest in Yi Cangyue.

However, his eyes subconsciously fell on Yi Cangyue's earlobe.

On Yi Cangyue's earlobe hung a crescent-shaped gem earring.

A strange color flashed in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes.

Could it be...

"Miss, you don't have to be polite. I just did it casually." Jun Xiaoyao smiled slightly.

"I am Yi Cangyue, the saint of the Yuesheng Holy Clan. I don't know your name. I will definitely thank you for saving my life later." Yi Cangyue said.

It can be said that she has an icy personality and doesn't allow strangers to enter.

It was the first time that she could talk so much to a strange man.

However, this was also because Jun Xiaoyao saved her life.

"I am... Yu Xiaoyao." Jun Xiaoyao smiled.

"Yu Xiaoyao?"

Yi Cangyue's beautiful eyes showed a trace of doubt.

Among the five great saint clans, there seems to be no one named Yu Xiaoyao.

Could it be a genius from other immortal forces?

But when did other immortal forces have such a monster?

Even the great demon who was famous in the ancient road was repelled by him in one move.

And Yi Cangyue could also feel that she was not a match for the young master Yu Xiaoyao in front of her.

Women are born to respect the strong.

This is an eternal law.

Yi Cangyue couldn't help but think of Mu Xuan and compared him with the peerless young master in front of him.

Mu Xuan is also the genius young master of the Mu Tian Saint Clan.

Can he... deal with the young master in front of him?

"Okay, Miss Cangyue, if we are destined to meet in the future, we may meet again."

Jun Xiaoyao did not entangle anything and left very simply.

And after leaving Yi Cangyue.

The little white tiger poked out its furry head from the collar of Jun Xiaoyao's clothes, with a hint of contempt in his eyes.

She didn't expect that this big villain was also a playboy who flirted with girls everywhere!

The fairy-like woman in white dress before was also like this, and the current Saint Cangyue is also like this.

However, Jun Xiaoyao didn't care about the little white tiger's contemptuous look.

He smiled faintly and said, "My aunt should have taken action."

"Her acting skills should be pretty good."