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Chapter 1745 Go to Jiangmen! (Chapter 4)
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They gritted their teeth and rushed towards Qin Yang, all with extremely fierce expressions!

clang!clang!clang!
The muffled sound of the iron pan hitting him was very clear.

There was a mess of shots, and the snake skin moved, but in an instant, those people were lying on the ground in pain and humming, either their heads were smashed out, or their hands and legs were broken...

"This pan is amazing."

Looking at the people on the ground, Qin Yang clicked his tongue secretly.

If it was changed to before, at least it would take a lot of effort to beat these people to the ground. Now that there are 'snakeskin walking' and 'pan', there is a refreshing feeling that is invincible in the world.

"I'm sorry, just hit it softer next time."

Qin Yang put away the frying pan, stepped on the eight-handed man, and walked into the gate of Baiyun Immortal Mansion.

...

Entering the gate, the smell of blood became stronger.

There was no one in the silence, and apart from some scattered weapons, destroyed flower beds and bloodstains, there was no corpse or living person in sight.

It wasn't until he came to the forbidden place that Qin Yang saw someone appear.

On a huge open space, hundreds of disciples from Baiyun Immortal Mansion were kneeling on the ground, looking panicked, guarded by a group of black-clothed guards, looking extremely embarrassed.

And not far away, there were dozens of corpses piled up, all disciples of Baiyun Immortal Mansion and even a few elders.

"How does this look like a massacre."

Qin Yang focused his eyes, put away his playful attitude, and observed secretly.

In addition to the black-clothed guards, there was a man and three women standing not far away. These four were all young, the woman was beautiful and slender, and the man was handsome. He looked like an outstanding disciple in the sect.

Judging by the strength of these four people, they are at least masters in the late stage of true immortality.

And behind them stood an old man in a black robe, slender, dark-complexioned, with thin scars on his square face, and a pair of eyes like a falcon, revealing a hint of coldness.

Judging from the strong evil spirit emanating from him, his strength must be very high, not too different from Murong Xiyao.

"What immoral thing did this Baiyun Immortal Mansion do to cause such a catastrophe?" Qin Yang frowned, quite puzzled.

I heard from Murong Xiyao before that most sects in the fairy world get along peacefully, and even if there are conflicts, they will try to resolve them in the smallest possible way to avoid major conflicts.

Moreover, there is a Demon Slaughter Temple in the Immortal Realm that is responsible for maintaining law and order. If anyone goes too far, they will be punished.

But the current situation is almost at the pace of Tumen.

"It seems that your head really doesn't plan to come back."

A woman in a pink skirt with her hands behind her back, her charming eyes slowly scanned the despairing disciples of the Baiyun Immortal Mansion, with an indifferent smile on her lips, "What a group of pathetic fellows, your head made a mistake, But let you bear it, tsk tsk tsk, I feel sorry for you."

Isn't their leader in retreat?
Hearing the woman's words, Qin Yang froze for a moment, then turned his head and looked towards the retreat of the head of the Baiyun Immortal Mansion.

Seeing this, he was immediately speechless.

I saw a big pit there, obviously a house was gone.

And looking at some jade stones and talismans that fell around, it shows that the head of the other party used the teleportation array to take the house away, so that he can continue to practice without going out of the customs.

"This head is really awesome."

Qin Yang was also drunk.

(End of this chapter)