In today's battle of Bishui Pass, the seven semi-saints of the patriotic side gathered together in order to block the Canglan Emperor who led the troops to attack.

But at this moment, in addition to Bai Jianqiu being rescued by Liu Shishi, four of the seven demi-saints have been killed, and there is also a chess path demi-saint Wen Hai who has been shattered and has become a waste.

Now in front of Emperor Canglan is only Xu Huanzhi.

Yes, Xu Huanzhi is still alive.

Even after Bai Jianqiu left, Emperor Canglan's words and deeds immediately wiped out Deng Ye who had returned from the Holy Domain, Xu Huanzhi still survived.

But even so, Xu Huanzhi at this time has long lost the domineering and arrogance that he had when he broke into Shenmu Mountain alone, and instead of it, he was extremely wolf and gloomy.

On the top of Shenmu Mountain that day, before the tea saint, Xu Huanzhi had never been so miserable.

Even if he was besieged by Bai Jianqiu and Lu Sanjiao, the two demi-saints, Xu Huanzhi would not fall behind at all, if it weren't for the rash appearance of Su Wen and Ning Qingbing, maybe Xu Huanzhi would have taken half a step towards the holy realm.

Just like today's Canglan Emperor.

In the dark, it was precisely because Su Wen and Ning Qingbing blocked Xu Huanzhi's great opportunity to become holy at that time, so today he will be defeated by the hands of Emperor Canglan, will he watch the collapse of Bishui Pass, and will ∈ let the 300,000 army step into the plain where the sun never sets.

Xu Huanzhi has tried his best, but he is still not as good as Emperor Canglan.

Because as Emperor Canglan said, now he is not a real half-saint peak at all, and what stands in front of him is the threshold called the holy level.

Half a step, there is a world of difference.

This kind of despair and helplessness is just like when Lu Sanjiao and the other four demi-saints faced the flower carving. It's no different.

There can be such a big difference between a half-saint and a half-saint.

The same thing. Today, it was replaced by the Emperor of Canglan to tell them.

It's just that Lu Sanjiao had Yanbei to help. Today, Bai Jianqiu was rescued by Liu Shishi, so what about Xu Huanzhi?

He was on his own.

He is the strongest in the entire Patriotic Nation except for the Tea Saint.

He is the last line of defense for today's patriotism.

Behind him is the entire Patriotic Nation.

He can put 300,000 soldiers of the Three Kingdoms Alliance into the Sunset Plain, but he can't put the Canglan Emperor into it.

So he can't retreat, and there is no way to retreat.

What's more, he already has a bitter enmity with Emperor Canglan, whether it is for his father or for the woman he loves the most. He has an absolute reason to bury Emperor Canglan here.

Moreover, Xu Huanzhi knows very well that he may lose today, but he will never die, because in his hand, he still holds a very big hole card!

When his hole card was opened, let alone Xu Huanzhi, even if it was the poet saint Liu Zhongyong and the literary saint Ouyang Xiu standing in front of him today, they would definitely not be able to hurt him!

But not until the last minute. Xu Huanzhi didn't want to do this, because the time had not come.

He has been hiding the hole cards for more than 20 years, and he must not open them just for a Canglan Emperor, like that. It will make countless people's hard work and waiting in vain.

"I am the only hope, I am the last seed. ”

Xu Huanzhi said to himself.

But, beyond that. What else could he do to stop Emperor Canglan outside the Bishui Pass?

Before he could find an answer, Emperor Canglan's eyes had already regained their clarity. He finally woke up from the brief realization of life and death, and then smiled indifferently at Xu Huanzhi.

"Just now. I took half a step towards the door again, and though I still couldn't quite cross it, it was a surprise, and I have to thank you for that. ”

As he spoke, Emperor Canglan looked down at the distant plain where the sun never sets, where the night was illuminated by pieces of talent, and the shouts of killing shook the sky, endlessly, but if you look closely, you will find that the layers of light curtains as bright as day are gradually deepening at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In this way, even with the help of the iron cavalry of the Tang State there, the Patriotic Alliance is somewhat unstoppable.

After all, the gap in the number of people between the two sides is too big, and the 300,000 troops on the side of Tianlan Country are all literati and students, so even the sound of war drums in their ears has the blessing effect of war music!

Under the command of no high-ranking general on both sides, whether it was the black cavalry of the Tang State, or the remnants of the Zhennan Army and the Northern Army, they had all begun to show an irreversible decline.

Seeing this scene, the smile in Emperor Canglan's eyes became brighter, and he sighed: "What a beautiful painting, the sun never sets on the plain, what a good name, but unfortunately, even if the scorching sun is eternal, where is the time when the sun never sets?"

"Today, let's let it fall completely......"

As he spoke, the golden talent on Emperor Canglan's body became a little more intense than before, and it had already shown an incomparably thick dark gold, which also indicated that what he said before was not false, and now he was getting closer and closer to the holy throne.

War, sure enough, is a good thing.

Although even the Canglan Emperor did not know the inevitable connection between the war and the Holy Throne, at least from the current point of view, his judgment was indeed correct.

Only under the baptism of war, at the cost of the lives of tens of millions of people, can there be any hope of holiness.

The only pity is that today's Canglan Emperor was blocked by the Seven Semi-Saints outside the Bishui Pass, and he was not able to go out with the army, otherwise would it be possible for him to be canonized in this battle?

In this regard, Emperor Canglan did not care, because this was only the beginning of the war, not the end, after the defense of the country, there were Qingguo, Tangguo, and Jiguo......

Opportunities, and many more.

Thinking of this, Emperor Canglan slowly withdrew his gaze, looked at Xu Huanzhi again, and said, "Do you have anything else you want to say?" ”

Finally, Emperor Canglan once again called himself "I" in front of others, and the supreme royal intent carried before his words once again made Xu Huan's heart awe-inspired, and he couldn't help but want to bow down to his subordinates.

But Xu Huanzhi is Xu Huanzhi after all, he did not bow to Emperor Canglan, but spit out a mouthful of black blood, and said with a smile: "Ji Nantian, you are very proud and conceited, but often conceited people are easy to die, so I hope that you must not die too early, otherwise I will be disappointed......"

When he said this, Xu Huanzhi actually had a plan in his heart and was ready to make another last fight.

But unfortunately, before he could finish his sentence, a burst of goose feather snow suddenly floated in the air for no reason, which suddenly made the two of them stiffen.

What's going on?

Not to mention Xu Huanzhi and Emperor Canglan, at this moment, even the hundreds of thousands of troops who were fighting the Sunset Plain couldn't help but pause and look up at the Holy Sky.

Before they could figure out what had happened in the field, the snowflakes suddenly disappeared for no reason, as if they had never appeared, and the water stains on everyone's bodies were more like they had just been soaked by a spring rain.

Such a strange scene suddenly made Emperor Canglan frown, and he didn't even launch a final attack on Xu Huanzhi at the first time.

And just a moment later, a voice that was extremely familiar to the Canglan Emperor sounded in the air.

"The demon Tang Ji is your best friend, and the two of you are like brothers and sisters, like brothers, but like this?"

"Not bad. ”

……

Then, a round of purple gold scorching sun rose from the sky, and its majesty was so powerful that it even oppressed the Canglan Emperor unable to move, and his face was shocked.

Immediately after, the purple-gold sun slowly condensed into two incomparably huge glyphs, which shocked everyone's hearts.

"Holy Order!"

Underneath that, there's a line of small print.

"From the evidence of the saints, Wei Suwen is a demon clan, but there are special ones, and the saints are silent, so they issue holy orders, and the people below the holy order must be executed!"

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