The cheongsam beauty becomes a god after the end of the law

Pang Wenkui stood still. Chen Xiangyin's attitude changed too quickly, and he couldn't believe it easily.

Chen Xiang flicked the tip of her tongue over the scalded blisters on her roof of her mouth and said, "I'm holding back the bad breath in my heart. Just let it out. This fake is an eyesore to me."

Pang Wenkui looked at Chen Xiangyin scrutinizingly, and laughed a few times for a while: "Why, you want to pick on me and lose your troops and generals in just a few words?"

"Haha, who is so rare as to be scheming against her?" Chen Xiangyin said disdainfully, "You understand, it is you who is asking me for help now. Didn't you say you were patient and sincere before?"

Seeing that Pang Wenkui was still hesitating, Chen Xiangyin added: "You have been gouging out my heart for more than ten years. What have you found? If you really had the ability to find out some secrets from me, you wouldn't be like this."

"Ah, also, the term "losing soldiers and generals" is not accurate. Hu Qian is very useful? He can't even achieve the most basic loyalty."

"Old Ghost Pang, in one sentence, do you want to kill him or not?"

Xiang Ying was trembling all over, holding the corners of his clothes with his fingers, and his face was pale: "Mr. Pang...Mr. Pang, you must not listen to her instigation! I am very useful! I will not make the same mistake twice! This woman has a high spirit, and there is no such thing as She gives in so easily, don’t let her fool you!”

Pang Wenkui shook his head, turned and left without saying anything more.

Chen Xiangyin did not lobby any further, but only determined from this that Pang Wenkui would be useful if he kept Xiang Ying, otherwise with his decisive and decisive nature of treating human life as nothing, killing her would be a matter of raising his hand.

What use can she be?

With a face that looks exactly like hers, will Pang Wenkui use her to deceive He Chongtian or others?

She was alive, with this face on her face, standing next to Pang Wenkui and groveling, it was really unpleasant to watch.

Pang Wenkui and Xiang Ying had left, and Chen Xiangyin continued to pull out the vicious coffin nails on his body.

After pulling them all out, Chen Xiangyin relaxed his body and stared at the shackles on his hands and feet.

The shackles were almost molded to fit her wrists and ankles.

I don’t know what kind of material it is made of, but when it hit the evil god statue behind me, it made a little pit, and it was hard and tough.

It was difficult to handle. Chen Xiangyin tightened his lips, gritted his back teeth, took off his shoes and straightened his feet.

Hold the shackles with both hands, adjust the position, and push hard!

The shackles bluntly cut into her flesh, and they were all removed.

Agarwood was so painful that her teeth chattered. She saw her feet were bloody and a large area of ​​flesh and blood was rubbed off.

The rest of the hands and feet were done in the same way.

After breaking free from the handcuffs and shackles, Chen Xiangyin leaned against the statue of the evil god and gasped.

Then the body slipped down, sat cross-legged on the floor, and entered meditation to heal.

Pang Wenkui didn't know that her consciousness had been greatly improved, and he expected that she would not be able to escape from the soul-locking formation. Even though he saw that she had pulled out part of the vicious coffin nails, he did not add any other restraints.

It was this omission that gave Chen Xiangyin the opportunity to escape.

She is no longer the person she was 40 years ago who could be trapped in handcuffs and shackles until she lost her will to live.

The soft wind blows in the heart, and the wilderness is bright.

Chen Xiangyin had no intention of cooperating with Pang Wenkui. She wanted to destroy the evil statue.

After killing Pang Wenkui, he went to find Li Daoguang.

She had to get rid of every one of these evil ways as soon as possible.

The life in front of me can no longer continue.

She couldn't be satisfied with He Chongtian's attitude towards her, and she didn't intend to continue to struggle with him.

She didn't know what to do with him. Chen Xiangyin thought clearly, stop it, don't want it anymore.

But He Chongtian always has a way to make her soften her heart. The saying that good women are afraid of stalking men is probably the same thing.

Only by leaving can we make a clean break.

Although He Chongtian's parents died at her hands, they ultimately died in Yongshou Palace.

If she doesn't want similar tragedies to happen, she should use her endless life to eliminate the Demon Guard.

When the end of the world comes, when the world is about to collapse like a leaky boat, she does not want to be a witness, but a counter-attacker.

The wound that injured the meridians was almost healed, Chen Xiangyin slowly opened his eyes.

She bent down and picked up the shackles on the ground, turned around and threw it hard at the evil statue. There was a loud noise and sparks flew out.

The outer shell of the evil god statue remained intact.

If one hit fails, then another hit is reckless.

Before Pang Wenkui heard the sound and rushed over, he smashed open the stone shell with all his strength to see clearly what the statue of the evil god of karma inside looked like.

Chen Xiangyin swung his arm and hit more than twenty people, fast and hard, carving a small hole half a meter deep in the back of the evil statue.

As he was getting excited, the light above his head lit up.

Pang Wenkui is here.

Chen Xiangyin immediately felt an intimidating pressure coming from Tianling Gai.

Pang Wenkui's skills were not as good as hers, and Chen Xiang's mental power should also be above him.

It's just that... Pang Wenkui knows magic, but her silver needle and telepathic thread are not around.

To compete, she must seize the opportunity.

Agarwood led her around to the front of the evil god statue, picked up the sacrificial pestle from the altar, and listened with her ears perked up. The moment Pang Wenkui landed, she bounced up from her feet to catch him.

Pang Wenkui didn't have time to hide, so he used his palm to snatch the sacrificial pestle in Agarwood's hand.

At the same time, I was shocked. Agarwood was obviously much better than a few days ago!

Chen Xiang led her hand around him and stabbed again, forcing Pang Wenkui to retreat repeatedly.

When he was a few meters away from the edge of the boulder, Chen Xiang thought about it, with murderous intent in his eyes.

Pang Wenkui immediately felt that something was wrong. There was an invisible force driving him back. This force was so strong that he couldn't even carry it!

The veins on Agarwood's forehead stood out, and her heart and lungs felt like they were about to be crushed. She was still working hard to drag Pang Wenkui with her thoughts.

"puff--"

At the same time that Agarwood spurted out a mouthful of hot blood, Pang Wenkui fell backwards and fell.

In just a short moment, Agarwood leads to victory quickly.

She knew that he couldn't die. Although Pang Wenkui's mental power could not be used much here, it was enough to save his life!

Racing against time, Chen Xiangyin continued to use the shackles on his hands to smash the outer shell of the evil statue, and hit it with both hands in turn.

The unhappiness and annoyance in my heart turned into strength. Every time I hit it, I used hard force and hit it very happily.

The place where Pang Wenkui fell was 70 to 80 meters away. He couldn't come up directly. He would definitely go out through the thousand steps.

She must destroy this evil statue before he comes back!

The light above her head lit up again, and Chen Xiangyin did not raise her head. She knew that Pang Wenkui did not go up so quickly, and the person who came should be Xiang Ying.

The more you hit the evil statue in front of you, the bigger the rocks will fall.

The bottom is empty, and the weight above is unbalanced and wobbly.

Xiang Ying's horrified cry came from behind, "Stop! Are you crazy? The statue of the god has fallen, why don't you be smashed into mud?!"

Chen Xiangyin paused for a moment, thinking that if he was pressed down below, wouldn't it be like Sun Wukong who was pressed under the Wuzhi Mountain, unable to die or escape?

Then he took a step back and smashed with all his strength, smashing down a boulder half as tall as a man.

The evil god statue tilted and fell. Chen Xiangyin finally turned his head to look at Xiang Ying and smiled evilly.

When the huge evil statue collapsed and tilted, Chen Xiangyin jumped up a few meters and jumped into the darkness behind him.

Falling, look up.

Xiang Ying's figure was quickly swallowed up in the billowing dust, and the screams covered by the loud noise stopped abruptly.