I saw that this spiritual weapon was completely black, with a huge sword body and a wide hilt, and it looked like a heavy sword, but there was an extremely strong force lingering around the sword body of the heavy sword, as if it could devour everything.

Yang Chen slowly stretched out his arm, but one of his fingers had just touched the hilt of this heavy sword, and suddenly a force seemed to burst out directly from the heavy sword, and the incomparably powerful power instantly impacted Yang Chen's body.

However, this impact did not cause much damage to Yang Chen, but instead penetrated into Yang Chen's body, and Yang Chen just stood motionless in place, and did not prevent this force from spreading in his body.

"Immortal Spirit Weapon! has its own arrogance, so I also allow you to use your power to probe everything about me!" Yang Chen looked at the black heavy sword in front of him and said extremely calmly, but as soon as his words fell, an even more turbulent aura of power erupted around him.

At this moment, the scene in front of Yang Chen's eyes seemed to be constantly changing, the sand under his feet seemed to be swallowed up by a dark force, and the martial gods who were confronting the space giant beasts in the distance also disappeared from Yang Chen's sight.

"Illusion? Yang Chen gradually closed his eyes, and his figure seemed to be overwhelmed by this darkness. At this time, the Martial God Spirit was still looking around vigilantly, but the space giant beast was looking at Yang Chen, who was standing next to the heavy sword.

"Sure enough, no one can get that spiritual weapon, you can also leave here, now that he has fallen into an illusion, there is no way to escape from here!" At this time, the space giant beast looked at the martial god spirit extremely flat.

"Believing in adults, it's the only thing I can do, it's just an illusion, and a fairy artifact is just like that. Martial God Ling said lightly, he also knew a little about that spiritual weapon, otherwise he wouldn't know that that spiritual weapon was an immortal spiritual weapon.

Snow-covered and frozen earth, a young man with no clothes on his upper body and only a pair of tattered pants on his lower body was lying in this snowy field, only to see him slowly open his eyes, and his body couldn't help but shiver.

"So cold? is this?" Yang Chen slowly got up and looked around strangely, but as he glanced over, the corners of his mouth also showed an indifferent smile, it didn't matter, I saw his body slowly struggling to stand out of the snow.

However, at this time, he found that his left hand had been frozen and unconscious, which made Yang Chen's brows wrinkle slightly, and when he wanted to use spiritual power to expel the cold in his body, he found that he had no spiritual power in his body, and he was only a mortal.

"How is it possible!" Yang Chen's brows furrowed slightly, but at this time, there was a sound of a carriage driving behind him, and he saw his head twist slightly, and the carriage actually drove directly in the direction of Yang Chen, without pause.

"Boy, get out! fuck it!" At this time, there was an angry shout from the carriage, without the slightest intention of stopping, and it was about to run over Yang Chen's body, and Yang Chen also showed a wry smile at this time.

"I want to go too, but my strength doesn't allow it!" Yang Chen couldn't help laughing, if he still had the strength, he would have already scrapped this carriage, but the problem is that he doesn't have the power at all now.

Even his strength has all dissipated, and now there is no way to use his strength, seeing that he is about to crush Yang Chen's body, the carriage is a turn, and it turns hard in front of Yang Chen.

However, he also fell and turned over on his back, and the carriage also fell to the ground, and Yang Chen's eyes flashed with a faint light, and he can't be blamed for this, right? After all, he has no choice! If he wants to move, he doesn't have any strength.

As a mortal, he originally relied on the active blood in his body to move, but now it seems that the blood in his body seems to be completely frozen by this stream of blood, Yang Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he began to think about the environment here, including the meaning of the snowflakes on his body, everything seems extremely true.

"What's the matter with you, our young lady is injured!" At this time, a coachman wearing an earth-colored cotton jacket hurriedly walked towards Yang Chen, looking at Yang Chen's stiff appearance bent in his body, he frowned and scolded angrily, and even faintly had a tendency to do it.

He didn't see Yang Chen's frozen appearance at the moment, he just kept roaring, until the two figures slowly walked out of the carriage and seemed to say something to him, he stopped his scolding, and respectfully turned to look at the direction where the two figures walked out.

And Yang Chen also looked at the two figures tremblingly at this time, but at the moment when his eyes were on the two figures, his body seemed to stop, looking at the two figures blankly, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva in his mouth.

"Ethereal?" The two words spit out from Yang Chen's mouth, of course, the only person who could make Yang Chen call out these two words was naturally the Ethereal Empress, but the coachman looked at Yang Chen angrily and scolded: "Who are you! Get away, I still want to take Miss Ethereal back to the city?"

At this time, the woman who was called Miss Ethereal also frowned and looked at Yang Chen, and said, "Do you know me?" But as soon as her words came out, Yang Chen quickly came back to his senses, hit a spirit, and his body continued to tremble.

"I don't know, but you look very similar to the ethereal empress I know!" Yang Chen shook his head at this time, and said extremely seriously, he now also knows that this is not the ethereal empress he knows, but the two are similar.

"Okay! Seeing that you don't wear clothes, you must be very pitiful, come back to the city with us! Qing'er, take this boy to the carriage!" At this time, the woman turned her head to look at the maid behind her and said very plainly, and Yang Chen was also stunned.

Let yourself get in the car?Is there such a good person in this place?It seems that he has a good character,Yang Chen glanced around,I don't know why?His intuition always told him that he was in a fantasy now, and someone was secretly observing him.

"Let's go, our young lady is very kind, take you back to the city, I don't know how you poor ghost can run out, this ice and snow, if you don't meet us, you will die!" The maid was dressed in a green robe, but it was very compatible with her Qing'er name.

Qing'er pushed Yang Chen's slightly stiff body, and slowly returned to the carriage that was supported by the coachman, sitting in the carriage, Yang Chen felt that the temperature in his body had risen a lot, and his golden immortal body seemed to be gone.

Yang Chen carefully looked at his current body, he was like a skinny beggar, but he was just sitting in the carriage and began to slowly cultivate his Divine Lock Breaking Technique, as long as he cultivated the Divine Lock Breaking Technique, he could break this illusion.

Although I don't know if it's an illusion, but as far as the current situation is concerned, this place is definitely an illusion, Yang Chen's eyes swept around, looked at the woman sitting opposite, and asked Qing'er beside him: "Miss Qing'er, I call you that, don't you mind!"

"Mind me, I mind!" Qing'er pursed her lips and looked at Yang Chen and said, if it weren't for the young lady insisting on bringing this guy with her, she probably wouldn't have looked at a person like Yang Chen, who obviously had hands and feet, but didn't look for a way out, but came to this snow to find a way to die.

This kind of person is not worth saving the young lady at all, Qing'er looked at Yang Chen coldly, and then continued to look at the woman, and Yang Chen was also silent for a while, he didn't know why Qing'er was so hostile to himself.

"The little girl's name is Yang Ethereal, what about you, son?" At this time, it was the woman who spoke first, with a hint of curiosity in her eyes, and Yang Chen's answer was that Yang Chen seemed to have frozen his brain because it was too cold.

"My name is Yang Chen!" Yang Chen could only say his name, he couldn't tell the other party that he was not from this place, this place was just a fantasy, so it was a little too strange to say, and after he said this, it was estimated that he would be thrown off the carriage.

Because it was too rude, Yang Chen's eyes flashed with a faint essence, and said, "I wonder if Miss Ethereal can tell us where we are going?" Yang Chen looked at Yang Ethereal and asked extremely blandly, but as soon as he finished speaking, there was a tingling sensation in his arm.

Looking at his arm, he saw Qing'er's hand on Yang Chen's arm and pinched it tightly, Yang Chen's pupils contracted for a while, although his willpower was strong and he could tolerate pain, but this did not mean that he was not afraid of these pains.

However, he still smiled embarrassedly, while Qing'er on the side frowned, and slowly let go of the fingers that were pinching Yang Chen's arm, her eyes swept around, and she also had a trace of strange thoughts in her heart.

Yang Chen also smiled bitterly at Qing'er's expression, and glanced at Qing'er's position where he pinched herself, her arm was already purple and blue, and even a faint blood could be seen, so you could know how hard this Qing'er girl pinched herself.

But he didn't care too much, Qing'er was just thinking about why he was working so hard, Yang Chen didn't scream in pain, and there was no trace of pain on his face, of course, just as Yang Chen thought professionally, the only evidence that Qing'er could confirm that Yang Chen endured was the deep mark on Yang Chen's arm.