Simultaneous travel: The group is about to be wiped out

Chapter 17: Remembering (Please Read)

Under the gaze of Chen Fengsan's jade, the extremely strong sense of oppression made the black figure tremble all over, staring blankly at the gray-clothed man in front of him.

"You...who are you?"

Chen Feng did not respond to the black figure's words. The three strange scarlet jades in his eyes suddenly turned.

In an instant, a white flame suddenly rose up, quickly filling the entire space, and then wrapped around the black figure, burning violently.
After this blow, the black figure wailed in pain, curled up on the ground, rolled back and forth, and begged for mercy.

"No, spare me. From now on, you will be the master of the demon sword. Don't you want to possess such a powerful force?!"

Hearing this, Chen Feng, who had been calm all the time, couldn't help but sneer. Ha, so powerful!
He shook his head, and his mind moved again. His spiritual power transformed into a more intense white flame under the transformation of the Sharingan.
For a moment, the white flames wrapped around the black figure burned fiercely, and the cries for mercy became weaker and weaker.

Chen Feng, dressed in gray, stood in the white flames with a calm expression. His two scarlet three-magatama jades made him look even more strange. He quietly looked at the black figure in front of him.

Finally, the black figure became smaller and smaller until it completely disappeared. A wisp of black smoke rose up, and then there was no trace left.
The entire consciousness space became clear, the white flames gradually dissipated, leaving only Chen Feng standing there.

At this moment, the demon sword became completely ownerless. Chen Feng breathed a sigh of relief and slowly disappeared from the spot.

Inside the sky-high hole

Chen Feng, who was surrounded by the Tang Sect, suddenly opened his eyes, glanced around, was stunned, and smiled brightly.

"Why are you all so excited? Even though I'm kind of handsome, there's no need to stand in a circle and watch me, right?"

Seeing Chen Feng return to normal, the people around him breathed a sigh of relief.
Yu Gu walked straight over, stretched out her arms and hugged him in her arms, with a smile on her face.

"Alright, Xiaofeng underestimated you. Did you know that this demon sword is very evil according to the intelligence? Tsk tsk, I didn't expect you to tame it."

Chen Feng smiled in surprise, then seemed to remember something, his expression became serious, and he couldn't help but ask

"By the way, I noticed there's a red dot missing from the Guanyuan. Whose is it?"

When these words came out, all the people in the Tang Sect present were stunned, and their expressions were inevitably a little unnatural.

In the end, the more stable Tang Wanru stood up, sighed softly, and answered Chen Feng's question.
"Hou Ren was dead. He was originally planning to use Danxi on the female demon, but someone suddenly appeared. I think his name was Shobei. He emerged from the demon's body and blocked the Danxi attack. In the end, Hou Ren was killed."

"At the last moment, we were in relatively good condition, so we surrounded and killed this demon. Although her mind was strange, killing her wasn't a problem. However, we didn't expect something unexpected to happen in the end..."

Hearing this, Chen Feng didn't know what to say for a moment, and finally just sighed.

I remember that in the comics, Tang Houren died because of Shobei's ability. I didn't expect that even if I did so much, there was no way to change the situation.

Is this fate?!
As time went by, the war gradually came to an end.
Ten people fought, and the Tang Sect won a complete victory

One person killed, ten enemies killed

In addition, outside the Sky-piercing Cave, the Tang Clan wiped out most of Bihe Ren's fighting force, leaving only a small number of remnants and a few who managed to escape.
But the ninjas of Bihe Mountain should not be underestimated. In the life-and-death struggle, the people of Tang Sect also suffered great losses.

Many masters who had practiced for many years died or were crippled in this battle, and the overall strength of the Tang Sect was greatly weakened. Today was a sunny day, the sky was blue, without a trace of clouds, and the sun poured down without reservation.
Chen Feng and his group walked out of the sky-high cave. Tang Bingwen and the other Tang Clan members had been waiting outside for a long time.

The moment he saw Chen Feng coming out, Tang Bingwen couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on his face.

This time, Tang Houren, the only middle-aged man who could devour the elixir, died. Fortunately, Chen Feng was not seriously injured.

Otherwise, I will have a headache for a while.
Now, in the entire Tang Sect, apart from himself and Chen Feng, there are only a few old seniors who can't move.
The golden sunlight shone on his body. Chen Feng raised his head and exhaled lightly. He seemed to have thought of something and raised the magic sword in his hand.
The three magatama appeared in his eyes again, controlling the demon sword to react in some way.

I saw the sunlight reflected on the blade, and then a white light came out.

Zheng! ! !
The demon sword vibrated, and a hollow sound of sword chime resounded throughout the scene.

Everyone present looked over with curiosity, wondering what had happened.

An amazing scene appeared, and souls emerged from the blade and flew into the air.

There are swordsmen in samurai uniforms, ninjas in black tights, and onmyojis dressed in red...

In the end, a familiar person appeared.

The Dragon and Tiger disciples in Taoist robes, the Shangqing sect in brown clothing, the Shaolin disciples in cassocks, and the pink-haired and gentle Lü Ren...

Lü Ren, one of the two pillars of the Lü clan and Lü Ci's beloved elder brother, was beheaded by a demon sword during a battle to stop Bihe Ren.
The moment he saw Lu Ren, Lu Ci, who was watching from the outside, was stunned. He fell to his knees with a puff of his fist, and his whole body began to tremble uncontrollably, crying bitterly.

"elder brother……"

The Lu family members behind him looked sad, with silent but sad tears flowing from their eyes.
At this moment, no one present spoke a word, their faces heavy, remembering these heroes.
Since the Anti-Japanese War, too many people have died.
The alien is indeed very strong and has extraordinary means.
But what does it matter? Dozens of guns fired at each other. Who can survive?
Even if I could hold on, so what? How could I stop the tanks and artillery? The steel giant was no joke...

In addition, assassination is not easy. Not to mention the problem of lurking, do you really think that there are no extraordinary masters in the island country?

These islanders do not need to fight. As long as they find the enemy and notify them, fully armed soldiers with spears will come to encircle and suppress them.

Longhu Mountain was nearly wiped out, with only a few disciples left. Shangqing, Shaolin, the four families, and even Quanxing, which one did not take action?

In the face of national hatred and family feuds, nothing matters anymore.
After doing all this, Chen Feng put away the magic sword and followed the Tang Sect people to leave this place.
When passing by Lu Ci, Chen Feng opened his mouth, but for a moment he didn't know what to say. He could only utter a

"Condolences..."

After saying that, Chen Feng walked past Lu Ci and left.
Soon, all the Tang Clan members present had left, leaving only the extremely sad Lu family members.

After a long time, Lu Ci came to his senses, his eyes red and swollen. He raised his head and looked in the direction where his brother Lu Ren disappeared, muttering softly:

"Brother, don't worry, the Lu family has me..."

The voice is small, but contains unparalleled firmness

After saying this, Lu Ci stood up and left with the Lu family and chose to go home.
(End of this chapter)