"Since he can not be affected, it means that there must be something different from others, in his conversation, we extracted a lot of information, including the special amulet he carried, and also made one for the people of the Dream Sword Kingdom. It turned out not to have much effect. ”

Wei Gong recalled the previous conversation with Lu Jie, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

However, when I thought about it later, I found that I had overlooked a very important thing when I connected it with Yue Chuanwo's works that I had read before-

When you attacked, the soldier who escaped did not send the news back immediately, because the Qiankun Mirror was not in his hand at that time, and at the same time, it was precisely because of this accident that he was not affected by your sword that could act on the soul. “

Emperor Fu Ling Yuan's face showed an expression of sudden realization.

Wei Gong then said, "Of course, I also thought of it based on Yue Chuanwo's book on the structure of the Qiankun Mirror, and this loss of consciousness, and I also did a lot of experiments, and at first speculated whether it affected the body, especially the brain, so it led to the loss of consciousness, and then after ruling them out one by one, I boldly made this hypothesis-

This kind of sword acts on the soul itself.

At the same time, it was also the word soul, and the description of the soldier before me made me lock my eyes on the Qiankun Mirror.

After that, after several more tests, it is possible to draw conclusions -

Those who did not carry the Qiankun Mirror with them would not be affected by this sword, and those who did have the Qiankun Mirror would have lost consciousness. “

Emiya's eyes scanned the surroundings, the sword light flickering, and flesh and blood flying.

"So, this time, none of us have a mirror, and this is also an important opportunity for us to win. When you haven't reacted yet, and you're still basking in the previous victories. ”

"I see." Emperor Fu Ling Yuan let out a sigh.

"I lost." He smiled unwillingly, "I'm not suitable to be a qualified swordsmith at all, the previous sword spectrum was master's, and the current sword is from the Heavenly Sword Kingdom, and I can't even figure out its role and weaknesses......"

It was at this moment that his eyes suddenly changed, and he raised his head in horror.

"It's not good, if this battle continues, we will be in danger."

……

Once Mo Xian was injured, Siming was alone and was forced to retreat by Jian Qiuxi.

She lowered her head and suddenly realized a problem-

This war, putting all hope on the soul sealing sword, rashly attacking, seemingly victorious, but laying the consequences of this time, is it too hasty.

They had always been cautious about leaving the Sword Kingdom, how could it be like this this time......

Mo Xian raised his head blankly, and his eyes searched for the masked swordsmith.

In every war, in the end, it is basically not about personal strength, even if a powerful opponent like Jian Qiuxi has been forced by them to shrink in the past few years.

The fact that such a big suppression and disparity in strength was able to occur before was mainly due to the difference in the level of sword forging between the two countries-

Emperor Fu Ling Yuan was much stronger than Liu Dun.

But this time......

She suddenly remembered the sentence that Siming reminded her before-

Sword Rin Sakura and Sword Autumn Tide are not the most terrible enemies, the most terrifying opponent is the swordsmith called Emiya.

"Hmph."

Mo Xian covered his injured right rib in pain, and let out a sneer in his snort.

"Swordsmith Fight?"

She said this to herself, and then her expression turned to loneliness, gritting her teeth and making a faint voice that only she could hear—

"Looks like we lost."

……

After the failure of the Soul Sealing Sword, the soldiers of the Dream Sword Kingdom poured into the city like a tide, and their momentum was high, and under the influence of the [Spiritual Power Absorption Bomb] of the Avant-garde Palace, the combat effectiveness of many soldiers in the Sword Kingdom was much worse than before.

Mengjianguo gradually grasped the advantage on the field.

As far as Wei Gong could see, there were piles of corpses, ruins everywhere, and rivers of blood.

The great general of the Sword Kingdom flew into the air and gave the order to retreat at the right time.

Subsequently, the entire army of the Sword Country retreated like a tide.

……

Jian Qiuxi held the giant sword in his hand, a trace of disengagement appeared in his eyes, and he did not give the order to pursue.

All the soldiers of the Dream Sword Kingdom around them turned their heads to look at her, waiting for the order to pursue.

This battle can be said to be the first major victory in many years, and the opponent suffered heavy losses, even higher than the previous battle of Yunmenggang.

At this time, the morale of the Dream Sword Country was booming, and for the people of the Dream Sword Country who had been stuck in the north all the year round, it was like being released by the resentment that had accumulated for many years, and everyone's faces were full of excited expressions.

"General, give the order!" A voice shouted.

"Yes, give the order, we finally won the victory!"

Even many people have already flown into the air, but they did not fly rashly because of military orders.

In the distance, it was getting farther and farther away from the Sword Country's army, and it was like a dark cloud in the sky.

"Nope. No need. Jian Qiuxi raised his hand and stopped everyone's actions, "Although I know what you guys are thinking, this war has been a double defeat from the beginning. There is no need to add any more losses. ”

The soldiers around them all had expressions of regret and resentment on their faces.

Hearing her say this, Wei Gong's heart was relieved, and he exhaled a long breath.

"Looks like you're pretty happy?" Jian Qiuxi glanced at him.

Then turn around and face the setting sun.

A blue figure appeared in the distance, hurrying over with the royal guards of the Dream Sword Country.

Looking at Jian Rin Sakura's anxious appearance, it seems that something big has happened.

Wei Gong took a step forward, approached Jian Qiuxi's side, and whispered, "I just think that you did the right thing, General. ”

Jian Qiuxi pursed his lips and ignored him.

"How?" Kenrin Sakura fell to the ground and held Ken Qiuxi's shoulders with an anxious expression.

This great general was also the second highness of the Dream Sword Kingdom, his face was slightly red, and then a beautiful smile bloomed.

"We won," she smiled, then turned her head to look at Emiya, "Master Emiya's method is right. ”

Jian Rin Sakura nodded, a look of relief in her eyes, "In this way, a problem has finally been solved." ”

She suddenly remembered something, and suddenly raised her head again, "What about the army of the Sword Country?" ”

"Retreated," Jian Qiuxi's face showed a trace of regret, and then knelt on one knee, "Please forgive me for my arrogance, I didn't order the pursuit, and let go of Mo Xian and Siming and the others." ”

Kenrin Sakura was slightly stunned, then laughed happily.

She shook her head and lifted the sword Qiuxi on the ground, "No, if you order the pursuit, I'm worried." It's done right, there's room for it, and at the same time it's a testament to our strength......"

As she said this, she looked at Emiya gratefully.

The other party smiled "You're welcome".

Kenrin Sakura retracted her gaze, "This way, we have more chips and room to spin. ”

She smiled confidently, "I'm sure that the Sword Emperor is definitely willing to talk to us now." ”

Wei Gong nodded, and suddenly remembered something, "By the way, Your Majesty, there is a very terrible matter that needs to be discussed." ”