Chapter 15 Domain

Lin Feng Shiran withdrew from the sea of knowledge and no longer paid attention to the guy who foamed at the mouth.

The moonlight is like water. I don't know when a bright and flawless crescent moon has hung high in the sky.

The moonlight is soft but a trace of coldness. Although it is already a hot night in July, there is a coolness that goes deep into the bone marrow.

The moonlight disappeared in the surrounding layers of woods, but a clump of dark shadow spread out on the empty flat ground. It's like a small dark room where my mother was impedient when I was a child and broke the cup.

Lin Feng looked at the glory, but he didn't know what to think.

A shallow back lay quietly behind Lin Feng, looking so lonely and desolate in the moonlight.

A breeze blew, and Lin Feng couldn't help hugging his knees and subconsciously curled up together.

"Very lonely and powerless?" Huan suddenly said, and there was no trace of obsceneness and release. Unruly.

"Hmm." Lin Feng looked down at the mottled shadows on the ground, and his heart was indescribably sad.

He was speechless and didn't say a word. He just looked at the lonely forest wind quietly in the sea of knowledge, and seemed to see the old lonely little boy who was unknown and lonely in the mountains.

His eyes were full of a kind of remembrance and pity, and a rare trace of tenderness appeared on his face.

Gentle as water, it is particularly strange in this depressed haze world full of black stars and moon streams. Gradually, he shook his head gently and smiled slightly. For a moment, the dark sea of knowledge was full of light and was particularly brilliant.

"It will always pass." Huan comforted softly, "You will gradually become stronger and have a lot of friends, brother."

He sighed gently and couldn't help looking at the black moon in the sky, stunned.

Thousands of years ago, regardless of the sea of knives and fire, there were always a few fools who were willing to accompany him to Fan Er and die.

"Thank you." Lin Feng sat on the ground, took a deep breath, and then spit it out to his heart's content.

Thousands of troubles in my heart also erupted with this breath. Although I have experienced so many things recently, my father has fallen into a severe coma, and my mother's heart is also in a bad situation for my father. However, I finally saved my father. Just like the swordsman who seemed to never touch before, I can now clearly see him and am sure to enter the field of swordsmen within a year.

In the past, he fought alone and could overcome this dilemma that he seemed to never overcome. Now with the help of this powerful person, he believes that he can overcome this difficulty, wake up his father from his coma, and let his mother's face bloom with the brightest smile again.

"Definite!" Lin Feng clenched his fist hard under the moonlight: "It must be possible."

"Fantasy, you can teach me swordsmanship now." Lin Feng entered the sea of knowledge and looked at the illusion.

"Hmm?" He stared at Lin Feng doubtfully, and a strange color flashed in his eyes. He could clearly feel that the current Lin Feng had a clearly different feeling from before. Well, it's like a young sapling that suddenly grows into a big tree that covers the sky and the sun.

Lin Feng didn't say anything, but just looked at the illusion with firm eyes.

"Okay." The illusion suddenly smiled evilly, and the eyes looking at Lin Feng were like looking at a fat lamb.

Lin Feng suddenly felt creepy and regretted his decision.

"You have felt and used murder." The illusion said slowly: "Sword and murder can be said to be connected to a certain extent. So now all you have to do is to recall the murderous intentions you used that time.

Lin Feng's eyes showed a trace of confusion, which then turned into a doubt, and finally turned into a strong suspicion. He looked at the serious illusion suspiciously, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

"Do you think I will fool you?" Seeing Lin Feng's face full of disbelief, Huan suddenly jumped up like a cat trampled on its tail and said angrily, "Will my generation of great demon gods lie to you, a little swordsman?"

Lin Feng smiled and said nothing, still staring at the illusion of jumping big feet.

"Ha ha!" Seeing Lin Feng's appearance, Huan stopped jumping, but smiled coldly and said, "Sword and murder are essentially a kind of self-understanding. That is to say, a path of your choice. I call this meaning domain. The difference is that the sword is the sublimation of one's own essential strength, and the murder is a sublimation of external temperament.

Lin Feng didn't seem to understand, but suddenly thought of the monsters in the back mountain who were confused under his sword and had no power to fight back.

"Yes." He seemed to understand Lin Feng's inner thoughts and said with a smile, "The reason why the monsters in the back mountain saw your broken sword kissing their necks and did not respond is because they are in your domain. Or in the domain formed by the murderous intention of your broken sword.

"So, as long as I master this wisp of sword, I can defeat those three or four swordsmen?" Inexplicably, Lin Jian appeared in Lin Feng's mind, and he said excitedly.

"Hey." He smiled strangely and looked at Lin Feng with contempt.

After all, Lin Feng's face is not too thick, and he can't help blushing in the strange smile.

"Apart from whether you have that talent or not, can you become a sword. Even if you become a sword, you are not invincible. If you meet a slightly advanced guy, you can defeat you with violence. Not to mention so many swordsmanship skills. It's enough to avoid your domain and end your life unconsciously. With a pale face of contempt.

Lin Feng's face couldn't help blushing.

"Then why can I kill so many monsters in the back mountain?" He retorted unconvincedly.

"Cut!" The contempt on the fantasy face is even worse: "First of all, the domain also has strong and weak, okay? Secondly, it was just that you were lucky enough to pull your own air machine to trigger the murderous intention in the broken sword. Do you really think it's your own credit?!"

Looking at Lin Feng's still unconvinced face, his heart moved.

He gently touched his right index finger, and a overwhelming murderous intention pressed against Lin Feng.

It seemed that he had come to the flood, and countless wild beasts rolled towards him. Lin Feng's body suddenly stiffened and dared not move. Cold sweat flowed down from his back and soaked his clothes in an instant. His teeth creaked, and his body trembled and was about to fall down.

The teeth fell deeply into his lips, and a stream of sweet blood gurgled down from his lips, and instantly dyed his teeth red, which was particularly eye-catching under the white moon.

"What?" Looking at Lin Feng in surprise, who was still shaky but never fell down, it was very strange, and his eyes were full of surprise.

The phantom index finger is clicked again, and the murderous intention is even more pervasive, covering the face.

Lin Feng even felt a kind of piercing coldness and pain, as if the pervasive murderous intention had penetrated the pores of his body and pierced deep into his body. At the same time, a strong smell of blood hit his mouth and nose, making him dizzy. It seemed that the saliva of a fierce beast with a bloody mouth was dripping on his body.

The blood flowed faster, but Lin Feng didn't realize it, just biting his lips tightly.

He felt that his body seemed to be about to smash, and he didn't even know whether his body still belonged to him.

Suddenly, the overwhelming horror disappeared without a trace, as if he had never appeared.

The moonlight is still deserted, softly sprinkled on every inch of land under the sky.

Lin Feng couldn't hold on any longer and sat on the ground, with unconcealed fear and coolness in his eyes.

Around his body, a pool of water loomed, quietly carrying the curved moon in the sky.

He gasped, and at the same time, a kind of sleepiness and pain that suddenly burst out from the depths of his heart and all over his body washed over and over again like a tide.

"How's it going?" Huan couldn't help saying proudly, "Have you seen the murderous intention you used that day?"

Lin Feng nodded inexplicably. In the situation just now, his mind seemed to be frozen in an instant, not to mention self-defense counterattack. He finally understood why the monsters watched the broken sword kiss their necks without moving. Presumably, those monsters were the same situation as they had just died.

It's terrible. Lin Feng subconsciously looked at the broken sword at his waist and took a breath.

"You teach me." Lin Fengqiang endured the ubiquitous fatigue in his body and said softly.

"Do you want to accumulate quickly or for a long time?" Huan naturally recognized the determination in his voice. In fact, he was also moved by the teenager in front of him. He never thought that the teenager in front of him could insist on standing in the tide of murder.

This is a miracle for the teenager who is only a swordsman in front of him. And after these days, whether it is going deep into the back mountain to save my father or returning safely, it can only be said to be a miracle.

The phantom eyes quietly looked at the young teenager, and some hope suddenly gushed out in his heart.

Miracle, will this teenager complete that and create another miracle?

He took a deep breath, and a thousand-year-old heart suddenly fluctuated, and an inexplicable light shone in his eyes.

"Quick? Accumulate for a long time? Lin Feng looked at the illusion doubtfully and frowned.

"Long-term accumulation means that after a long period of training, you will naturally understand and master a kind of sword meaning. This method is relatively mild, but it takes a lot of time. I'm not sure how long it will take. Looking at Lin Feng's eyes, he suddenly showed a cold smile and said, "And rapid achievement is possible to understand the sword in a short time, but there is no doubt that this process will be very painful. It can even be said that it is beyond human tolerance. Note that this is only possible. There is a half chance that you will not get the sword after suffering from inhuman pain.