The Demon Swordsman 3
Ch. 47 - A Little Awareness
Xin Zhan fell to his knees, his breathing suddenly felt heavy. His head bowed completely staring at the ground, all he saw at that moment was a drop of sweat falling onto the ground. He seemed to have just faced a very tiring fight even though what he had experienced was only a kind of illusion. The Blood Rain nearly took his life and somehow, Xin Fai helped Xin Zhan out of there.
"Who is that man?" Xin Zhan looked ahead. Seeing that Xin Fai was still the same as before, he was being controlled by another force belonging to a man from the Dou clan. Xin Zhan himself did not understand how the skill of the clan worked. Is the user located from a fairly close distance from his place? Or it could control Xin Fai from a great distance. The guess did not answer the question at all.
Compared to that, Xin Zhan was sure that what was controlling his father was just like a curse. While fighting at close range with Xin Fai, Xin Zhan was able to see an eye with a pitch-black eyeball emerge from the skin of his father's arm. It was hidden by Xin Fai's wide sleeved robe.
It does not cover the possibility that the eye will appear elsewhere. Xin Zhan had sensed a strange and foreign power from Xin Fai. And it was behind his father's back. If it was true that the core of the black eye was there, perhaps destroying it was able to restore Xin Fai's consciousness.
"Cursed Eye, huh?"
Xin Fai did not speak at all. In addition to his movements that continued to focus on Xin Zhan. Xin Zhan forced a conversation.
"My jawab. I know you're no longer the father I know. Whoever controls you ... What exactly is your purpose in using dad? Help your allies to win by using your own enemies as weapons?"
Xin Fai smiled sinisterly.
"What is your real purpose?"
Xin Fai set foot slowly. Then a split second after that only ashes were left from where he stood. Hearing the sound of the extremely shrill sword friction, Xin Zhan remained standing firmly with his sturdy horses. Withstanding pressure from his opponent.
Xin Zhan could hear the crack from the iron. He let go of the handle so that it made the weapon thrown away. Before the opponent's sword blade managed to pierce through his skull bone, Xin Zhan first caught it with his bare hands.
Anyone who saw Xin Zhan's actions back then would definitely think that he had gone crazy. His thumb was almost cut off holding his opponent's sword which was progressively pressing forward cutting the neck. Blood fell pouring down on Xin Zhan's clothes.
"Dad ... Fight on! You must come back, while we fight to help you."
Pain and pain are mixed at one time. Xin Zhan took a deep breath, slowly he loosened his grip on the opponent's sword. Xin Fai who was putting great pressure on the iron suddenly lost her balance as Xin Zhan stopped the resistance.
Taking advantage of the golden opportunity, Xin Zhan then broke free. He flapped the hand of Xin Fai who was holding the sword, making the thing flung upwards.
Xin Zhan caught him. Instantly his blood rippled violently.
What kind of power was already flowing within that sword. In just a split second before the dark force returned to Xin Fai's body, Xin Zhan was able to sense something enormous.
Xin Fai held back that great power so as not to hurt her so much. Xin Zhan knew that. If Xin Fai lost a hundred percent of his consciousness, he believed his life had already drifted by the past few hours.