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Chapter 362

Mo Zhi was scolded by Xu Qingyun as a bald donkey. He was immediately angry and stared at Xu Qingyun:

"Boy! Who are you scolding?"

Xu Qingyun ignored Mo Zhi at all and slowly walked towards Fang Jing.

Mozhi found that he was ignored by the other party, and became even more angry and said sternly:

"Boy, even if you are from the Protectorate, you can't stop me from killing Fang Jing today. I will kill you together!"

Xu Qingyun frowned slightly:

"Noisy!"

With a thought, Long Lijian flew out and stabbed Mo Zhi with one sword.

Mozhi held a Zen staff, black demonic energy surged, and resisted the long sword that was attacking him.

The next moment, Mo Zhi's face was filled with horror.

A flash of sword light flashed, and the Zen staff in his hand broke into two pieces.

"you you you!"

Mozhi looked at Xu Qingyun in disbelief.

The rest of the people also had shocked expressions on their faces, but Mo Yanyu had a normal expression and was not surprised at all.

"Let me check your injury." Xu Qingyun looked at Fang Jing and said.

Fang Jing is dressed in apricot yellow monk robes and a small hat. She has an outstanding appearance, a cold temperament, and a sacred and inviolable appearance.

Because of the battle, the apricot-yellow monk's robe was torn and stained with dust, making him look a little more embarrassed.

Hearing Xu Qingyun talk about healing herself, Fang Jing looked at Xu Qingyun with doubts:

"Guest or doctor?"

Xu Qingyun nodded and said:

"Yes. Let me check your pulse first."

Fang Jing hesitated for a long time, and finally stretched out her wrist and handed it to Xu Qingyun.

Xu Qingyun took Fang Jing's pulse and checked her injuries as if no one else was around.

He did not take Mozhi and other seven top masters seriously at all.

Mozhi's magic weapon was destroyed by Xu Qingyun's sword, and he was already angry.

Now seeing the other party ignoring them as usual, the anger in his heart almost burst out of his chest and turned into reality.

But he was a little afraid of the opponent's strength and did not dare to act rashly. For a while, there was a stalemate.

Xu Qingyun quickly finished diagnosing Fang Jing's pulse and said:

"The injury is not too serious, but it will affect your fighting, and it may aggravate the injury once you fight."

Fang Jing heard this and nodded.

She knew her own physical condition very well. Xu Qingyun was right. If she didn't fight, her injuries would stabilize and she could recover in about a week.

But once you fight, the injury will get worse and you won't be able to recover for a week.

Xu Qingyun looked at Fang Jing and said:

"I have two options for you to choose from. First, after I kill all these guys, I will heal you; second, I will give you a healing elixir that can temporarily suppress your injuries for half an hour.

, you can take advantage of this time to deal with that bald donkey. After the battle is over, I will treat your injuries."

"But no matter which one you choose, I can keep you safe."

When Fang Jing heard this, she did not make an immediate choice. Instead, she glanced at Mo Zhi, then looked at Xu Qingyun and said:

"Okay, I choose the second option."

"A wise choice." Xu Qingyun said with a smile.

It seemed unnecessary for Xu Qingyun to provide Fang Jing with a second option, but in fact it was not because Xu Qingyun could see that if Fang Jing failed to defeat Mo Zhi with her own hands, the inner demons would be left in her heart, and I am afraid that her future practice would be difficult.

Difficult to advance.

Although this saves Fang Jing, it will also destroy her.

If Fang Jing's opponent were someone else, even if she lost, there would be no inner demon left in her heart.

But this opponent happens to be a demonic monk like Mozhi. In Moluo Temple, where Mozhi is located, the Buddhism practiced is twisted and demonized. It is the opposite of Fang Jing’s authentic Buddhism. If he is defeated by such an opponent, Fang Jing’s Buddhist heart will be destroyed.

A flaw will appear, and this flaw will slowly turn into a demon that may accompany her throughout her life.

In the final analysis, the battle between Fang Jing and Mo Zhi is no longer an ordinary battle of life and death, but a contest between two completely different Buddhist dharma.

Xu Qingyun took out a green pill from the storage ring and handed it to Fang Jing.

Fang Jing took the pill and swallowed it without hesitation.

The elixir entered her lower abdomen, and Fang Jing quickly felt the power of the medicine spread in her body, stabilizing her injury.

"Thanks."

Fang Jing thanked Xu Qingyun gently.

Then, Fang Jing looked at Mo Zhi again and said:

"Mozhi, continue the battle between us."

As Fang Jing finished speaking, the Buddha's light flashed between her eyebrows, and soon her whole body was bathed in the golden and sacred Buddha's light again.

The jade hand gently moved forward, and the Buddha's light spread toward the demonic wisdom.

Although Mo Zhi had long thought of retreating, he had to fight at this moment.

Powerful demonic energy surged out of his body, sweeping like black mist towards the Buddha's light.

Xu Qingyun stood aside and watched the battle between the two with interest.

It was the first time for Xu Qingyun to see this kind of battle between Buddhist cultivators, and he found it quite interesting.

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he saw the remaining six intruders following Mo Zhi trying to take the opportunity to escape.

Xu Qingyun sneered in his heart, can he run away?

Mo Yanyu also noticed the six people who were trying to escape. The black figure flashed like a whirlwind and stopped in front of these people.

At the same time, an extra sword appeared on his left hand.

Director Hu Ruiguang took out his pistol and pointed it at those people.

Among the six people, a burly man glared at Mo Yanyu and yelled:

"If you don't want to die, get out of here!"

This man is also a powerful Taoist master, the strongest among the remaining six.

Mo Yanyu did not flinch, staring at these people with cold eyes, and said coldly:

"I am the Demon Suppressor, the Golden Demon Guard. If you intruders don't want to die, just surrender and capture them!"

Of course they know that Zhenmo Division is one of the three major official organizations in China.

We have an almost fatal relationship with these invaders.

The burly man said coldly:

"Kill together, kill her!"

Before he finished speaking, the big man had gathered his true energy, and punched Mo Yanyu with a fist as big as a sandbag. The terrifying punch tore the air and made a sonic boom.

However, the fist did not hit Mo Yanyu and was blocked by a golden barrier.

In front of the big man, a young man suddenly appeared.

"Da Yuyu, he and the three guys are left to me, and the remaining two are for you to play with." Xu Qingyun looked at Mo Yanyu aside and said.

"No, I want three."

After Mo Yanyu said this, she already charged towards him with a sword in hand.

Xu Qingyun shook his head gently. If you want to be a strong woman, just don't cry and let me save you later.

Xu Qingyun faced a Dao Realm Grandmaster and two Heaven Realm Grandmasters with one person and one sword, with ease, just like a cat playing with a mouse.

Mo Yanyu held the sword in her hand and was full of momentum. The sword slashed and the sword energy swept across. She faced three heavenly masters alone and did not lose at all.

Xu Qingyun thought.

I underestimated this woman.

the other side.

The battle between Fang Jing and Mo Zhi continues, and it seems that Fang Jing is in trouble.


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