Chapter 98 She really is a peerless beauty

In the void passage, two holy statues appeared, and the third one was about to burst out.

The golden light on Chu Wenxuan's body condensed together, and his whole body was like a red sun, emitting even more dazzling light!

He swung his sword!
Immediately there was an earth-shattering explosion from the minaret!
As soon as the third holy image stretched out its hand, the void channel trembled violently.

Boom!

The steeple fell, and the void passage began to shrink.

In the blink of an eye, the huge passage disappeared.

"Brother! We are here to help you!!"

The smoke and dust dispersed, and the five brothers and sisters shot up from the ruins and came to Chu Wenxuan's side.

"court death!"

The Wolf King's face was ugly, and he cursed angrily.

The minaret is the channel connecting the Devil's Cult Temple to the place where the Devil's Cult originated in another world.

Now that it is ruined, the wolf king is extremely distressed.

Now is not the time for heartache.

"Even if the passage is destroyed, relying on two holy statues can solve you." The wolf king looked at Chu Wenxuan and the others viciously, and knelt down in front of the two holy statues. Genius, as long as he is destroyed, this world will be ruled by our Demon Cult, I sincerely invite the icon to act!"

The two holy statues seemed to understand what the wolf king said, and turned their heads to look at Chu Wenxuan at the same time.

Chen Zimo and the others became nervous.

The long sword in Chu Wenxuan's hand was shining brightly.

Endless power was constantly pouring into the sword, and the rays of the scorching sun were covered by Chu Wenxuan's sword light.

Countless members of the Devil's Cult couldn't bear it and used their kung fu to resist.

Those with low cultivation were directly pressed to the ground, vomiting blood and unconscious.

"cut!"

Accompanied by a sword sound like a dragon chant, Chu Wenxuan swung his sword and slashed at the two holy statues.

"What kind of move is this?!"

The wolf king's face changed drastically.

He had never seen such a powerful sword move!

The huge sword energy touched the skin of the icon.

The legendary indestructibility, the belief of the Demon Cult from a higher level, immediately collapsed.

The icon raised his hand and mobilized the endless devil energy around him to try to dispel the sword energy, but it was in vain.

The unstoppable force penetrated the arm of the icon without hesitation.

Wherever it passes, everything turns to ashes.

"puff!"

The wolf king was affected and sprayed blood.

The sight in front of him terrified him even more.

Icons are destroyed!
The trump card of the Demon Cult, the most powerful power of the Demon Cult Temple, is gone.

Like a bubble, it evaporates!

"impossible!"

People in the Demon Cult feel that the sky is about to collapse.

"Chu Wenxuan's sword is absolutely powerless!"

As the icon was destroyed, they found that Chu Wenxuan's face was pale, and his aura seemed a little sluggish.

"Take this opportunity and kill him!"

The wolf king wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth and rushed forward.

The remaining masters of the Devil's Cult did not hesitate, and rushed over after him.

They knew that Chu Wenxuan was too strong, if Chu Wenxuan didn't die, they were the ones who died.

When Chu Wenxuan destroyed the icon, when he was exhausted, it was the best opportunity to make a move!

Needless to say, their timing was good.

After using that sword, Chu Wenxuan was indeed at his weakest.

Countless people rushed up, so he had no choice but to pick up the sword, but he no longer had the aura of being invincible that day.

At the beginning of the battle, facing many enemies, no one could touch the corner of his clothes.

Now, it is indeed suppressed by these people.

Chen Zimo and the others joined the battle, and they all encountered equal opponents, and they couldn't help Chu Wenxuan at all.

"Great opportunity! It's now!"

The Demon Sect master finally seized the opportunity, leaving Chu Wenxuan's defense blank.

"Qingying! Take the shot!" the leopard roared.

Qing Ying froze for a moment, picked up the sword in a daze, and rushed towards Chu Wenxuan.

Facing the call of her companions, she couldn't refuse.

Chu Wenxuan is Chu Wenxuan.

At the critical moment, he forced a sigh of relief, and swung a sword formula in his hand, defusing all the attacks of Huabao and others!
Only Qingying's sword stabbed towards Chu Wenxuan.

Her sword is weak, without even sword energy.

As long as Chu Wenxuan can swing a sword casually, he can block it and seriously injure Qing Ying.

However, Chu Wenxuan didn't do that, and laughed abruptly.

He knew that the hope of destroying the Demon Cult was gone.

The moment he resorted to beheading the two holy statues was over.

He has done enough.

Although it failed to destroy the Temple of the Devil's Cult, it also caused heavy damage to the Demon's Cult. The future of Zhengdao will be brighter in the future.

puff!
The sound of swords cutting through flesh and blood.

An arm, soaring into the sky.

It was Chu Wenxuan's arm.

The hand above the arm holds a light veil.

Qingying chopped off Chu Wenxuan's arm.

Chu Wenxuan took off the veil from Qingying's face.

Chu Wenxuan didn't take a look at the broken arm, and let the blood pour out.

"Sure enough, she is a peerless beauty!"

He just looked at Qingying and laughed out loud.

He once said that when he came to the Temple of the Demon Cult, he would take off the veil of Qingying
He did it.

Under this veil, there is a peerless face that can overwhelm the country and the city!
"Qingying! Well done!"

Seeing Qing Ying chopping off one of Chu Wenxuan's arms, the members of the Demon Cult were overjoyed.

Leopard even vomited blood and praised it.

It is true that he vomits blood and praises.

Chu Wenxuan's sword just now almost killed him.

Qingying stood in front of Chu Wenxuan with a dazed face, her right hand slowly brushed her cheek which was no longer covered by the veil.

Her heart became flustered.

"Senior Brother Chu!"

Chu Wenxuan's arm was cut off, Chen Zimo and others were startled and rushed up.

Chen Zimo took a hard blow from his opponent, and a deep bloodstain appeared on his back.

He didn't care, and rushed over like crazy.

It even burned the essence and blood in the body, even if it was a lifespan.

He grabbed the arm of Chu Wenxuan who was falling, and then picked up the already weak Chu Wenxuan, turned around and ran.

Du Liangping and the others also ate the opponent's attack and followed Chen Zimo away.

"They're going to run! Chase!"

The Wolf King wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and led the Demon Cult masters to pursue him.

……

ten days later.

The five returned to the foot of Xingyuezong Mountain.

No one knows what happened to them when they escaped from the Devil's Temple.

Chen Zimo was limping, his face was bloodless, and he was almost unable to stand still.

Everyone else was about the same, and all of them had injuries.

They were dressed in rags and looked extremely embarrassed.

If you don't know, you will definitely think that they are beggars from somewhere.

Chu Wenxuan's face was pale, but it was better than when his arm was cut off.

After fleeing, it was Chu Wenxuan who relied on his recovered strength to repel the pursuers.

"You are finally back"

"how so!"

Seeing the tragic situation of several people, everyone in Xingyue Sect was shocked.

"Junior Brother, where's your arm!"

Haokong rushed up directly, looked at Chu Wenxuan's shoulder, and his expression changed drastically.

"It's just dropped, but it can still be connected, here."

Chu Wenxuan smiled, and took out a frozen arm from the cloth bag behind him.

"Quick! Go in and talk!" Hao Kong hurriedly led Chu Wenxuan into the hall.

(End of this chapter)

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