Ye Ziqing was forced back fiercely, and his hind foot stepped on the edge of the dragon's back.

The broadsword in Hui Muhua's hand was not the same as before, it was at this moment, after Ye Ziqing confirmed that she had lost all her reason and feelings, she turned into a violent beast, and the sword blade in her hand bloomed with great brilliance.

The sword, with its inexhaustible power, struck her at an extremely strange and tricky angle.

It was only at this time that Ye Ziqing remembered that this prestigious goddess of sword fighting, more than twenty years ago, was a master on the same level as the Sword Sect Qing Buliang.

A man who takes his strength and dexterity to the extreme, born for the sword.

When her sword light erupted, it was like the feeling of countless rays of light slipping out of her fingers.

As long as there is any gap-

While!

Ye Ziqing blocked the long sword in front of him with difficulty, followed by the broad sword suddenly disappeared from front of his eyes, and then folded in reverse and swept under his feet.

She was shocked, how did this happen......

That action can almost be described as flickering, and she didn't even see the other party's shadow clearly.

The huge scales glistened in the light of the setting sun.

As the dragon's body flipped in the air, she also fell off the dragon's back.

Above the ankle, a line of blood burst out of the air.

The sky hung upside down.

The long wind blew her long hair, and Ye Ziqing watched calmly, and the huge dragon shadow flew under her feet.

Finished.

Doom to come.

That direction is Yunlong Pass, perhaps, the future direction of the entire Shujian Kingdom is unknown.

In her brain, many images flashed back.

In front of her eyes, there seemed to be the little girl wearing a luxurious long dress with gold trim, stepping on the snow one deep and one shallow.

"Ling, my feet are very painful, you can carry me."

"No, Your Highness Princess, this time, ah......" Ling let out a painful snort, frowning tightly at her sight, "I can't, it will be dangerous for you to follow me." Yes, I am now more dangerous than anyone else, more than anything. ”

"Including those Heavenly Sword Nation people who are dressed in white?" She looked at her with wide eyes and confusion, the dragon seemed so tall and lonely in the night.

"Yes, including them." Ling sighed and rubbed his nose slightly against her palm.

It is colder than the night and the cold wind.

"So you can't follow me, and don't go back to the Sword Kingdom." She said.

She looked into her eyes in a daze, not understanding what Ling was saying.

"There will be danger in going back, the Heavenly Sword Kingdom will not allow such a royal family to expand, the hatred in your hearts is too deep, they have to find something else...... Oh, poor princess, you don't need to know these ......"

Ling gently kissed her lips on her forehead.

"You just have to remember that from now on, you are no longer the princess of the Sword Kingdom, and I will also give up my identity, forget the past, and let each of us start a new life."

Ling's tone had never been so serious and cold, and it made her heart tremble.

In the next moment, Ling's expression suddenly changed, and a loud roar came out of the huge mouth full of sharp fangs.

The frail little girl was startled.

Then, in her sight, Ling only glanced at her silently, and then left in a panic.

She flew through the air, then hit the ground headfirst, then flew again, stumbled again, and grazed the ground.

This time, Ling never looked back.

The huge dragon shadow flew across the sky and disappeared from her vision.

Just like now.

Ye Ziqing's eyes widened sadly, and the wind whistled in his ears.

She had forgotten to call even the flying sword.

Sometimes, how she wanted, just like Ling had chosen, slammed headfirst into the ground.

Hey, that's ......

Ye Ziqing's eyes widened suddenly.

At this moment, a dazzling light entered her field of vision, like a meteor flying upwards in the opposite direction, piercing the sky.

In the direction it fell, it collided with the dragon shadow in the distance, emitting loud noises and sparks.

"Roar~~"

There was a huge dragon groan in the air, as if the whole world was shaking.

The one just now was-

Sword Qi?!

Ye Ziqing's whole body came to his senses.

The sword was recalled by her, and her figure flipped upwards and stepped firmly on the sword.

Then, in her field of vision, another straight light pierced the sky.

"Bang! Syllable! ”

The spark exploded near the dragon's right eye, and the dragon's whole body moved.

In Ye Ziqing's sight, the dragon was struggling to turn around in the air.

"What kind of ...... is this"

Ye Ziqing lowered his head and followed the position of the sword light surge to find the faint dot.

Wearing a piece of armor of Yonghui Guard, Emiya placed the silver long sword in his hand in front of him, and the posture of holding the sword looked particularly awkward.

Holding the hilt of the sword with one hand and the blade with the other, it is as if it were holding not a sword in your hand, but a lookout glass.

The shape of the sword is also quite strange, it seems to be at least longer than normal size, but it does not have a wide and thick spine like ordinary life-size greatswords, the lower part of the sword is fused with the hilt, showing a perfect streamline, and the middle part becomes unusually wide, as if a round shield is embedded in it, and extends upwards from the middle, and quickly narrows in the upper part of the sword, becoming a slender needle.

What's even more strange is that on the outside of the hilt, there is a semicircular circular grip that wraps inward around the outside of the back of the hand, and the hilt itself, with the sword body, is staggered by a palm, that is, the combination of the hilt and the sword body is a polygonal shape.

In the upper part of the sword, there is also a ring-shaped grip.

Above the sword lattice, there is a strange cylinder.

At the same time, as his movements fluctuated, an incomparably sharp sword qi with white light surged out from the tip of the sword and flew towards the huge dragon shadow in the air.

Is that......

Ye Ziqing's eyes suddenly widened, this scene reminded her of the sword displayed by the swordsmith of the Dream Sword Kingdom at the sword sacrifice ceremony at that time-

Ranged sword.

It's just that in the hand of Emiya, that strangely shaped sword burst out with extraordinary terrifying power.

……

Farther away, Li Shiluo and Liu Dun stood above the sky, watching it all in disbelief.

"Is he the devil?" Li Shiluo glanced at Liu Dun lightly, "In such a short time, he can know the other party's casting formula?" ”

Liu Dun choked in his throat and nodded with difficulty.

"From the first day I knew him, this man was above me."

He took a deep breath, and suddenly there was a little depression between his eyebrows, "Sometimes, when the gap between you and the other party is too big, there is no jealousy in your heart." ”

Li Shiluo was slightly stunned, and a complicated look appeared in his eyes.

……