Just now, Emiya seemed to understand a little.

The place called the boundless dream realm was actually not completely separated from reality, and the heavenly demon in front of him could not fully control it, and even he could barely control other people's dreams.

It is a space that is intertwined with the unreal and the real.

It was precisely because of this that when he used the memory female sword to fight, the male sword in the real world was able to emit senses.

Skill Resonance......

The derived power broke through the dream and pulled him back to reality.

Emiya smiled bitterly, feeling a little lucky and a little sad.

The matter of forging a sword made him almost die, and the sword he forged saved him again.

The icy air poured into his lungs, giving him a clear sense that he was still alive.

Wei Gong took Cui Xiaoxiao behind him, and looked at the white figure in front of him with cold eyes.

The terrible wound on his chest is not fake.

The other party was also looking at him with surprised eyes.

"It looks like you're much stronger than I thought." The corners of the Heavenly Demon's mouth twitched, "But that's fine, let's have a fair showdown." ”

The two men met their gazes, and the air was suddenly filled with the smell of gunpowder.

Emiya held a sword in his hand, his feet quickly slid towards each other on the snow, and the two short swords each emitted light and attacked the body of the Heavenly Demon.

The other party's gaze flickered, and his claws came out together, cutting off two sword lights in the air.

A loud, piercing beep rang out.

The sharp dagger sparked a spark in the cold claws.

The Chiyan short sword on the right flashed a huge flame in the moment it staggered with the other party.

Although it was said that it had been prepared for a long time, when the Heavenly Demon's hand held it, a violent burning sensation suddenly surged.

"......"

The familiar and terrible pain was like the woman I met a long time ago......

The Heavenly Demon's heart froze, and the frost in his body surged out quickly, suppressing the rising red flames.

But......

In his line of sight, an ice mark flashed quickly and violently from the red sword, like a flash of lightning, rushing towards his chest.

How is this possible?

His heart pounded.

There was a huge surprise in his eyes—

How could a Red Flame Sword activate two kinds of sword qi at the same time?!

However, in his left claw, the same situation occurred with the ice dagger he had just caught-

The dagger trembled and emitted a piercing roar.

A flame rushed out like lightning.

The Heavenly Demon gasped and staggered his arms in front of him.

Boom.

Two short swords stabbed out of it quickly, making a loud explosion.

A wave of qi swept out quickly and violently from the place where the two men clashed.

White wings flapped forward, propelling his body back quickly.

The two figures fell to the ground, each staring at the other.

"What ...... this?" The Heavenly Demon looked at the Emiya in disbelief

On each of his arms, there was a scar that had been burned by the previous flames, and a cold red blood slowly flowed from it.

The temperature was so high that a trace of smoke evaporated in the icy air.

Emiya crossed his swords to his chest, a smile on his lips.

Sword Qi resonates.

When one sword activates a skill, the other sword is released in the same way.

In other words, as long as he uses it well, he can transform into two emiyas.

It is even more than twice the strength.

The tall white Heavenly Demon seemed to be aware of this.

The corners of his mouth curved upward, revealing four sharp tiger teeth, "It does look like a great sword." ”

It even reminded him of the woman he met many years ago......

"But, let's see if you have the strength to surpass her, right?"

He smirked, and the sharp corners on his forehead suddenly turned from light white to deep red.

The wind and snow were raging all around, and a white wind whirlwind enveloped the two of them.

It's as if the temperature of the whole world is a little cooler.

Two white wings flapped, and the tall white humanoid soared upward, suspended in the air.

His hands were folded to his chest, and his eyes glowed with a terrifying red glow.

The wind and snow around them instantly surged and gathered upward.

With the Heavenly Demon as the center, a dense and magnificent snow-white vortex was formed.

The air grew thicker and thicker, and the flying snow was pressed together by the tremendous air pressure, gradually becoming solidified.

In Emiya's line of sight, they converged upwards into a tornado, gradually closing at a certain point in the sky.

And he also felt the terrible sense of oppression that came from the snow wall.

The lights around them suddenly dimmed.

The Heavenly Demon stretched out one hand flat, palm upward, as if holding an invisible object.

What a damn ......

Wei Gong's heart sank, although he didn't know what kind of trick this was, but I was afraid that by the time he completed all this, he and Cui Xiaoxiao would not be far from death.

Once he thought of this, Wei Gong's twin swords clenched, and then his figure flew out.

The two short swords simultaneously drove the two sword qi of ice and fire, and in the midst of the flying snow and darkness, they bloomed with a huge light.

Preemptive!

It's over!

Emiya's entire body bent backwards and quickly slashed at the Heavenly Demon's chest.

It was at this moment that in the eyes of the Heavenly Demon, the red light suddenly converged and returned.

He pinto's right hand made a downward gesture.

A huge snow roll hanging high above his head suddenly pressed down.

In the midst of the huge snow-capped mountains, the heavy, shiny snow top was like a big hand, and it quickly and violently slapped down on the ant-like Emiya below.

"Hmmm......"

Emiya let out a muffled snort, and was slapped from the air by the tremendous pressure.

There was a loud bang.

The snow rolls exploded on the ground.

The snow was filled, and a huge wave of air rushed outward.

The Heavenly Demon's eyes drooped slightly, and he looked at the field coldly.

Out of the black mist, a hemispherical light emerged.

Wei Gong raised his hands upward, and the thin qi shield condensed was difficult to support the strong pressure in the sky.

In his air shield, Cui Xiaoxiao half-knelt on the snow, gasping for breath.

"I'm sorry." A hint of pity appeared in the Heavenly Demon's gaze, "I didn't want to involve you. ”

He held up a finger upward.

The snow condensed again.

A more terrible sense of oppression than before, coming from the top of Emiya's head.

Like a hanging blade, the flying snow was squeezed and condensed by the wind, forming a huge icicle.

Gurrah......

Emiya almost heard the sound of his own air shield cracking.

This sense of hopelessness ...... I hadn't experienced it when I fought a mirage before.

"Wait a minute!"

Cui Xiaoxiao shouted loudly.

"What are you going to do?"

The two of them turned their heads in unison.

……