Ningxia came to the direction of the pit again, and Xiao stood in the inside of the pit, half-squatting and stretching out a hand to approach the small pit that was glowing.

When Xiao's hand touched the pit, countless cracks were formed in the center of the pit, and countless ghost hands appeared on the cracks of the overflowing light.

At this moment, the entire strata area underwent a mutation, and in an instant, the remaining silt rushed into the small pit, and from the small pit slowly floated a magic disk similar to a clock.

Yanfei, who was still resting, sensed that something was wrong in the direction of Ningxia, and hurriedly ran in the direction of Ningxia, and Yelan and Eula also followed when they saw Yanfei.

The ghost hands in the pit rushed in Xiao's direction, affecting Xiao's mind with a wailing sound.

"Run!" Ningxia shouted, and the shout with the breath of Gengjin directly woke Xiao up.

Xiao who reacted immediately used the Jing Demon Dance to turn into a green light and retreat towards Ningxia, and countless ghost hands grabbed him with a wail, and the speed was even about to keep up with Xiao under the Jing Demon Dance.

Ningxia wielded the dragon's tooth sword and cut off several ghost hands that were about to approach Xiao one after another, and floated in the air with the help of the hurricane's breath.

"Catch!" Ningxia stretched out his hand and said, at the same time, countless swords successfully smashed the ghost hand, but there was still a ghost hand through the countless sword qi and was about to catch Xiao, Ningxia caught Xiao's hand and threw it back.

At the same time, before the ghost hand was about to touch him, he propped up the barrier to protect his body, and the ghost hand directly broke the barrier and dissipated in place, and Ningxia took advantage of this time to hurriedly retreat.

Then from the magic plate, one illusory figure after another slowly walked out, and finally a four-handed yaksha walked out, so that Xiao couldn't help but shout: "Fushe!

Ningxia held Xiao down, lest he couldn't think of going over and sending him to death.

"Xiao?" The four-handed yaksha named Ukisha looked at Xiao and said, Xiao's body trembling as he looked at his older brother in the past.

"You... Not much has changed," Fusha sighed.

The figures looked at the two of them one after another, and the cries of countless unjust souls rushed to the two, directly causing the karma on Xiao's body to fully explode, Ningxia pressed Xiao's shoulder with one hand, and the breath of life continued to suppress the restless karma in his heart.

"Calm down! He's not a floater! Ningxia shouted angrily, and he could see at a glance that everything including Fushe was just a phantom, and it was just a projection of the magic disk,

"Hmph!"

Hearing Ningxia's words, Fu She snorted coldly, didn't bother to pretend, and said mockingly: "Yes, Fu She died in battle 500 years ago.

"Just like his other siblings, you're all there to do now, Xiao." As he spoke, the strong man slowly became emaciated and turned into a monster in the shape of an abyss apostle.

Xiao watched the familiar big brother disappear in front of him, and his heart was finally relieved, there was no sadness in his heart, in his countless years of fighting, he had seen too many departures.

It's just that among the five Nakshatries, the other three Nakshatas have a clear death message, only Fusha, who has disappeared since he went mad, and five hundred years ago, there was a Nakshatra who was active in the battlefield.

It was only now, when the sludge of the Chasm was gushing, and Xiao sensed the breath of the Yaksha, and in order to confirm the floating house, he did not hesitate to make a trip to the Chasm to confirm the matter.

Now that the matter has been confirmed, Xiao only feels that a thorn in his heart has finally been pulled out.

"Thank you, Ningxia" Xiao said with relief, he was very grateful to Ningxia for helping him, without him, he would not have been able to personally confirm the life and death of Fushe.

"Humph! Back then, Fu She and that guy named Boyang sealed us here, and now that the Taiwei Disk has been reborn, we finally have a chance to take revenge on Morax! The slender abyss apostle said, killing the two of them in Ningxia.

"Qiang !!" Ningxia easily resisted the attack of the Abyss Apostle, and after easily forcing it back, he looked at this Abyss Apostle with a surprised expression, that's it? Revenge on Morax?

With a casual hand, the Gengjin sword qi directly cut it in two, and the body of the abyss apostle gradually dissipated, and then, the other figures in the pit slowly turned into the appearance of countless abyss apostles.

"Be careful, although these guys are fake, there are quite a few of them, I'll block them, you go quickly." Xiao took out and said to Pu Kite that this matter was his fault in the final analysis, and he had to be responsible to the end, and he didn't want to involve Ningxia in the end.

"I'm sorry, I'm entrusted by someone and can't go." Ning Xia said with the dragon tooth sword.

Morax looked at Xiao and finally breathed a sigh of relief, the abyss apostles sealed by the Taiwei Disk are now just a mass of resentment, if it can be in the Taiwei Disk, the resentment can rely on the Taiwei Disk itself to trap everyone, but now that it has taken the initiative to come out, it is not a threat except for the large number of people.

"Ningxia!" At this time, Yanfei rushed over, and saw a group of abyss apostles in some shock, and then saw the Taiwei Instrument Disk suspended in mid-air, and the strangeness that it continued to exude.

"Taiwei Honor Plate?" Yelan recognized her family's treasures at a glance, and then thought of the crazy ancestor in the past, and seemed to understand something.

"You go first!" Ningxia said without looking back, picked up the dragon tooth sword and jumped into the abyss apostles brandishing the Gengjin sword to harvest this group of fake abyss apostles frantically, Xiao looked at Ningxia's appearance, not to be outdone, put on a ghost mask, and followed Ningxia to start this killing.

After Ningxia and Xiao went down together, the Taiwei Instrument Disk faintly glowed, and countless ghost hands stretched out from it, interfering with the two of Ningxia, every time an Abyss Apostle was solved, the ghost hand projected by the Taiwei Instrument Disk would turn into a new Abyss Apostle again, as if it could not be killed.

"Yanfei, what do you think that is?" Yelan patted the anxious Yanfei and said.

Yanfei followed the direction that Yelan was pointing and saw the Taiwei Instrument Plate suspended in the air, and hurriedly took out the will about the Taiwei Instrument Plate and looked through it, and seemed to understand something.

"Yelan, do you want to reseal the Taiwei Honor Plate?" Yanfei asked.

Yelan nodded slightly, if the Taiwei Instrument Plate is the source of the continuous appearance of these abyss apostles leaking out, as long as it is sealed again, then these guys will be like rootless duckweed.

"The Taiwei Instrument Plate needs the power of human immortals to be used to its greatest effect, so I will reseal it with you." Yanfei said, then looked at Eula.

"Eula, I'll leave it to you for the safety of our seal."

"No problem." Eula nodded and said, already holding the Zephyr Sword in her hand.

As the two of them spat out an obscure incantation together, the Taiwei Instrument Disc suspended in mid-air descended as if it had been gently pressed down by an invisible hand.

The Abyss Apostles who were originally entangled with Ningxia and Xiao seemed to feel very painful because of this, and they gave up Ningxia and Xiao one after another, and began to kill Yanfei and others.

Eula wielded her great sword and repelled the nearest few Abyss Apostles, who seemed to be rapidly weakened by the suppression of the Taiwei Disk, and the Abyss Apostles who had been able to fight Xiao were now unable to even win the Vision user.

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