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Chapter seven hundred and sixty fourth now is not what it used to be

When those with high spiritual cultivation instruct juniors or disciples to perform a certain secret mission, in order to ensure that this matter is not known to others, they will deliberately set up spiritual restrictions in the minds of the disciples and subordinates.

Normally, if you don't touch the secret things set up in your mind in advance, the restriction will be just in vain. But if these restricted people really leak the secret, the restriction buried in their hearts will be out of control.

The outbreak quickly destroyed the minds of these people and erased all memories related to the secret.

Yang Xingzhou had never heard of this forbidden method before. It was only after he obtained the memory fragments of four masters in Shangjing City that he learned that such a method existed in the world.

It's just that the mental restraints that Yang Xingzhou knew usually only erased relevant memories. Now this He Tianyao's brain was blown open. Such a cruel restraint made Yang Xingzhou feel extremely uneasy and shocked.

For those who have such means, no matter how advanced the martial arts practice is, it is difficult for Yang Xingzhou to achieve such a ruthless mental restraint.

"Master!"

Yang Xingzhou originally thought that the Xueyun Gang that Yuan Liang joined was just a third-rate gang in the capital, but he did not expect that such an expert was involved.

"But whether it's powerful or not, you won't know until you fight it!"

Looking at the tragic death of He Tianyao, Yang Xingzhou was only slightly surprised, but not scared: "I have been practicing hard in the small world for hundreds of years. I really wanted to find a whetstone, but I happened to find it! Hehe, I really fell asleep and met the pillow.

, having such an opponent is a dream come true!”

Next to them, Han Pu and Lian Guangying were stunned. After a long time, Han Pu finally said in a trembling voice: "Master, why did this man's head suddenly explode?"

Yang Xingzhou said: "An expert put a mental lock on his body. He touched the restriction, and then he died because of his brainstorm! You can't understand these things yet. In a few decades, you will naturally understand the reason."

Han Pu and Lian Guangying looked at each other and saw the joy in each other's eyes. Since Yang Xingzhou said this, it means that the two of them are worthy of training and may have a big breakthrough in the future.

Otherwise, Yang Xingzhou would never say these words for no reason.

At this time, Yang Xingzhou naturally didn't know what his two servants were thinking. He paced gently in the room, thinking to himself: "If the spiritual lock is touched, it will definitely alert the person who set up the restriction in the first place. Who could he be?"

Thinking of this, he suddenly waved his sleeves and a strong wind surged, rolling up the light and shadow of First Yuanliang and Han Pu, and sent them all to the front yard. He whispered: "Stay far away, don't get close to this place."

courtyard!"

After Han Pu and Lian Guangying landed, they looked at each other in shock. Their master was so solemn, which showed that the situation was critical. They did not dare to ask more questions or even think about it. They hurriedly picked up the first Yuanliang who was still in sedation and had not yet woken up, and quickly left the small building.

Yard, several leaps, landed on a nearby street.

Then he came under a big tree on the street, put down First Yuanliang, turned around and looked at the direction of the inn where Yang Xingzhou was.

boom!

Just after Han Pu and others left the small courtyard, an invisible and qualitative wave suddenly came from the void to the small courtyard where Yang Xingzhou was. The cold and gloomy spiritual power that penetrated everything suddenly exploded in the courtyard: "Who is it?

Are friends causing trouble?"

The moment Yang Xingzhou threw it out to Han Pu and others, he had already taken out a mask, and then used the bone-shrinking technique to transform himself into the appearance of another person.

Just when this spiritual power suddenly exploded, Yang Xingzhou laughed and said: "Are you causing trouble? Your troubles have happened, and now you dare to run wild in Kyoto? Do you really think that there is no one in my academy?"

"Liu Qingyuan——!"

This spiritual force falling from the sky had "clearly seen" Yang Xingzhou's appearance. He seemed to be extremely frightened, like a candle in the wind that was about to be extinguished at any time: "Do the people in the academy have to mind their own business?

?”

Yang Xingzhou smiled brightly: "Is there anything in the world that my academy does not dare to take care of? Fellow Taoist, since you showed up, don't leave!"

Suddenly he raised his hand and grabbed it in vain: "Please come to the small courtyard to talk!"

This force was so startling that it suddenly disappeared from the courtyard, leaving only a trace of fluctuation: "The hand that covers the sky——!"

Yang Xingzhou's grasping in the air may seem ordinary, but in fact a force has been rippled along the opponent's spirit, grabbing at the owner of this spirit.

In an instant, his spiritual power had spread to the entire Shangjing City. Following the mysterious induction, his true energy blasted towards the source of this spiritual power.

It was a quiet courtyard in the east of the city. A man in red was holding a folding fan, standing in the pavilion and looking at the direction of Yang Xingzhou with a solemn look on his face.

When he noticed Yang Xingzhou's huge force from the air, his face suddenly changed and his body suddenly disappeared from the place.

The next moment, Yang Xingzhou's large empty handprints were blasted in the courtyard.

boom!

The entire small courtyard was turned into a ball of powder under this force. All the trees, stones, ponds, and running water were all beaten into nothingness. A large pit appeared on the spot. Under the smoke and dust, slowly there was something at the bottom of the pit.

Clear water seeped out of the ground and slowly formed a puddle.

"Running too fast!"

Yang Xingzhou snorted coldly, collected his energy, and quickly scanned the Shangjing City with all his energy, immediately alerting countless old monsters lurking in the dark.

Before these old monsters could react, Yang Xingzhou had quickly dissipated his spiritual power, restored his original appearance, and sent a message to Han Pu, Lian Guangying: "Come back, everyone!"

Just as he was transmitting the message, a stream of spiritual power suddenly exploded in the capital, soaring into the sky. The sky suddenly became overcast with clouds, and thunder erupted in the void, making a loud noise.

A heroic voice rolled through the thunder: "Bold! Who dares to act wild in Shangjing City!"

This voice sounded familiar to Yang Xingzhou. It was made by Yuan Shifei, who was guarding the south gate.

This Sky-holding Ape has a bad temper and likes fighting the most. He suddenly sensed that there were masters fighting in the city. He was overjoyed and instantly came to the big pit that Yang Xingzhou bombarded. After a brief sense, he understood the martial arts and Taoism left in the big pit.

Which disciple's technique is it?

"Heaven-shading hand? Damn it, why is it from my lineage?"

As a peerless warrior who guards the south gate of Shangjing Town, he is most famous for his magical power called the Heaven-Shading Hand. Whenever he attacks an enemy, the enemy rarely escapes from his unique skill.

This is the unique skill of his sect, which cannot be taught unless he encounters it. Yuan Shifei has never heard of a disciple from his sect coming to Beijing to travel. When he saw this magical power, he suddenly felt puzzled: "This attack

Who is this person?"

Suddenly thinking of the situation where a ray of my spirit was swallowed up by an unknown force yesterday, I couldn't help but shudder: "Yes, only such a terrifying master can peel off this magical power from my spiritual imprint, and quickly

Practice it.”

Yesterday, he and several masters were reflected by a master. In anger, he directly sneaked into the depths of the opponent's mind to teach him a lesson. In the end, the scattered ray of spirit was cut off by unparalleled divine power, making them almost

The man suffered a minor injury and had to work hard all night before recovering.

Then today I saw this person using his Heaven-Shielding Palm and causing a commotion in the capital.

"To be able to make such a person take action, it can be seen that the people who are frightened away by him are no small matter!"

Yuan Shifei's face changed, and he threw all his thoughts behind him in an instant. With a flick of his hand, an iron rod appeared in his hand, and he glanced around with golden light in his eyes.

The iron rod in his hand followed his gaze, and the head of the rod slowly twisted like a snake, waiting for an opportunity to strike.

"Found it!"

He suddenly noticed a red light sneaking into the distance, and his body suddenly rose into the air. The iron rod in his hand turned into a golden light and was hitting this bloody light.

boom!

The power of this blow was completely restrained, and all the explosive power was concentrated on the head of the club. As soon as it touched the blood, it exploded.

The blood-colored light and shadow let out a howl, and the figure faded again, burrowed into the ground, and disappeared without a trace.

Only a bloody robe was left at the scene, which was hit by an iron rod and transformed into a humanoid substitute, like a balloon filled with air, which was hit by Yuan Shifei's thunder blow.

With this blow from Yuan Shifei, even a mountaintop could be blown up, but after hitting the bloody robe, the bloody robe was powerless, like a ball of clear water, sending out ripples, which actually knocked him out.

All the power of the attack is resolved.

"Blood Cloud Robe?"
Chapter completed!
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