Resurrection of spiritual energy, starting with a hundred times the potential of the physical body

Chapter 951 Illusion

Fu Wan gently let go of Jiang Xiaolong's hand, but her graceful figure floated towards the counter as if it was illusory. And behind the counter, a person suddenly appeared.

Isn't the appearance of this sharp-billed monkey cheek exactly Xi Hai!

Fu Wan naturally hugged Xi Hai's arm and whispered to Jiang Xiaolong: "Jiang Xiaolong, I have made a private agreement with Lord Xi Hai for life."

This scene in front of him made Jiang Xiaolong stay in place as if he had been struck by lightning.

Xi Hai laughed lewdly, withdrew his arm without leaving a trace, and naturally climbed on Fu Wan's shoulder, and Fu Wan fell into Xi Hai's arms with a happy face.

The intimate appearance of the two made the fire of jealousy quietly come out from the bottom of Jiang Xiaolong's heart, and in just a moment, the entire heart was completely devoured.

Jiang Xiaolong shouted, his palm quickly leaned back, but he touched the air, and the night gun didn't know when it disappeared on his back.

No matter how much it was, the fire of jealousy in Jiang Xiaolong's eyes had risen, his fists were clenched, and the strength was so great that his joints turned a little white.

"This can't be!" Jiang Xiaolong shouted angrily.

Xi Hai's treacherous smile emerged, and a harsh voice sounded: "Jiang Xiaolong, I am not as good as you in refining pills, but this beauty, I will suffer first!" Hahahaha!"

"Beast! Death!"

Jiang Xiaolong's fist was already filled with sea burning flames, and he smashed towards Xi Hai's hateful face with a thunderous momentum.

This punch full of terrifying true qi actually passed through Xi Hai's face in an incredible way, as if it was smashed into the air.

Jiang Xiaolong raised his head and found that the door of the medical hall was in front of him, and when he looked back, Xi Hai and Fu Wan were still safe and sound inside the counter.

Jealousy had already made Jiang Xiaolong lose his mind, and he smashed it madly again, but it was still the same result.

After repeating the cycle more than a dozen times, Jiang Xiaolong knelt down in the same place sweating profusely, panting heavily.

And Xi Hai's piercing laughter continued to echo in his ears, Jiang Xiaolong covered his ears in pain, but that laughter seemed to be pervasive, echoing in Jiang Xiaolong's mind.

"Ah!!!"

Jiang Xiaolong turned his back to the sky, shouting angrily, but to no avail, the picture of the two intimately embracing each other actually appeared in the sky.

No matter how Jiang Xiaolong dodged, the two were always in front of Jiang Xiaolong's eyes, and even if they closed their eyes, they could still see this scene that was difficult for him to accept.

The crazy emotions had already filled Jiang Xiaolong's entire body, and Jiang Xiaolong hammered his chest hard, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

At the moment when blood spurted out, a determined but loving voice suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Jiang Xiaolong, you remember, there is still a Wan'er waiting for you to come back in Jundu."

This voice was not loud, but it suddenly sounded in Jiang Xiaolong's mind like Hong Zhong.

Jealousy, madness... All negative emotions suddenly disappeared the moment this voice sounded, and Jiang Xiaolong calmed down in the blink of an eye.

"No, it's fake!"

Jiang Xiaolong sat cross-legged and slowly closed his eyes.

No matter how intimate the two made, Jiang Xiaolong looked at it expressionlessly, and there was no trace of waves in his heart.

He firmly believed in his heart that Wan'er would never break his oath and leave him.

The two people in front of them gradually fell into a state of madness, the expressions on their faces gradually became hideous, and with a harsh roar, the two people turned into a cloud of black smoke and disappeared in an instant.

Jiang Xiaolong slowly opened his eyes, only to see that the medical hall had also disappeared, and everything around him was still white.

Lean, this damn illusion. Jiang Xiaolong secretly cursed and stood up.

His hands slapped his face hard a few times, and Jiang Xiaolong secretly said in his heart: "It's all fake!" It's all fake!

After stabilizing his mind, Jiang Xiaolong had to move around again.

It seems to be calming down, and before you know it, even the sound of the wind has disappeared without a trace. At the moment when Jiang Xiaolong relaxed slightly, the sound of fighting suddenly came from ahead.

"It won't... Then Jiang Xiaolong's right hand held his forehead, and then his left hand pinched his thigh, and pain came out of his thigh, causing Jiang Xiaolong to grin.

But the fierce fighting ahead still did not stop, but intensified.

"Could it be the Dange Elders?" Jiang Xiaolong did not dare to be careless this time, and quickly walked towards the direction of the fight. The fog suddenly dispersed, and a huge battlefield appeared in front of Jiang Xiaolong's eyes.

In the battlefield, many soldiers are rushing to kill.

These soldiers were dressed in black armor, and on top of the armor was the golden dragon pattern that Jiang Xiaolong was familiar with. "Forbidden Army!"

Jiang Xiaolong's spirit lifted, and he quickly stepped into the battlefield.

Several forbidden soldiers seemed to see Jiang Xiaolong's approach, and the knife in their hands quickly swung over.

Jiang Xiaolong took a gentle step to the right, several knives killed at the same time, Jiang Xiaolong's cracked wind fist suddenly blasted out, and several soldiers were blasted out at the same time.

This solid feeling of hitting made Jiang Xiaolong unable to tell for a moment whether he was in a fantasy realm or in a real battlefield.