Xiao Yang's eyes couldn't help but narrow slightly, unable to look directly at him, and then he felt the empty feet and his whole body fell down involuntarily. This feeling also made him secretly cry in his heart, and he wanted to mobilize the spiritual power in his body, but it was as if he had been sealed by this talisman, without any response.

After a short breath, Xiao Yang fell on a vast white earth. Looking around, he saw that everything was white, and there was no sign of life, just like a world made of white snow.

What exactly does this guy want to do? Could it be that he just wanted to trap me here?

Xiao Yang stood up and looked around with alert eyes. Then he tried to mobilize the source of spiritual power in his body, but there was no reaction at all, which made him give up.

Just as he was confused, a familiar cry suddenly came from behind him. He turned to look when he heard the sound and saw Ye Churan's beautiful face slightly moistened and running towards him with a red dress.

Xiao Yang looked closely and waved his head quickly. He was still a little rational at this time, and he knew that what appeared in front of him must be the illusion created by the man, and Ye Churan in front of him was also part of this illusion.

After Ye Churan ran to Xiao Yang, he suddenly opened his slender arms, as if he was about to hug Xiao Yang tightly. However, beyond his expectations, Xiao Yang actually subconsciously took a step back, which made his raised arms suddenly stalemate in the air, and his face couldn't help but show a look of doubt.

"Xiao Yang, what's wrong with you? Do you don't even recognize me?"

Xiao Yang smiled coldly and said, "Haha, don't continue to disguise yourself in front of me. You are not Ye Churan at all!"

Ye Churan could hear this, tears filled his eyes, and he said with a choking feeling: "I am... Ye Churan! It's your wife!"

"The real Ye Churan is not in this gate of rebirth at all!" Xiao Yang insisted.

Ye Churan's eyes were full of redness, and two extremely crystal tears slid down his white and smooth cheeks. It looked really distressing.

Even if Ye Churan is caused by an illusion, he has the same face as the real Ye Churan, which makes it difficult for Xiao Yang to make up.

But in an instant, a qi force flew into the air towards Ye Churan's vital point. Xiao Yang had noticed that he wanted to keep his troops in motion and quietly watched what the illusion could change. However, when he saw that the qi force was about to rush on Ye Churan, he still couldn't hold back and stretched out his hand, and used his flesh and blood body to stop this qi force for Ye Churan.

Sure enough, as long as it is Ye Churan, Xiao Yang will be desperate in reality!

Xiao Yang's palm hurt, and blood oozed out of his palm, and a little painful face also appeared on his face. He wiped his palms on his clothes twice, and shouted loudly: "What do you want to do? If you have the ability, you can do it with real swords and guns!"

The sound echoed in this white space, like a rock sinking into the sea, and no one responded.

Xiao Yang couldn't help but laugh bitterly, and at this moment, the black spirit stone on his chest flashed again with a strange luster, covering the white land as if it was covered with a layer of gold foil. Then the black spirit stone hangs out from his chest and stagnates above his head.

Xiao Yang looked up in a daze, wondering why the black spirit stone was stimulated, but his tense heart also relaxed a little. As long as the black spirit stone played a role, he could break through this danger himself!
Chapter completed!