The black-robed man's voice fell, and the spiritual light ball gathered in his hand was revealed again.

He didn't have any mercy, and he didn't keep his hand because the other party was a friar, but he pushed harder.

I clearly felt that this spiritual light ball was even more powerful than it had just been.

The beautiful monk gritted her teeth unconvinced, then raised the broken long snatch in her hand, and resolutely decided to fight to the death.

I only heard the senior brothers of the Spirit Taming Palace behind her, shouting loudly:

"Stop!"

"Senior Sister Merlin, get out of the way!"

Lin Er...... Stop!"

Among them, an old man with a white beard rushed towards this female monk named Merlin.

The old-timer waved his hand with all his might, and threw out a long whip, almost at the limit, and wrapped it around the friar's waist.

Then she pulled her back with a frown, and the friar flew backwards.

And the menacing aura ball smashed a big hole on the ground with a bang, and the rubble flew sideways.

The black-robed man turned sideways slightly, looking a little surprised.

He said in a faint cold voice:

"Old thing, do you want to die too?

As he spoke, the black-robed man floated up and flew towards the white-bearded senior.

And the old-timer only dragged the friar to escape, and he had no intention of fighting him, probably knowing in his heart that no matter how he fought, he couldn't beat him.

As the black-robed man flew forward, the disciples of the Spirit Taming Palace raised their weapons one after another, and shouted one by one through gritted teeth:

"Third Elder, let's go up and clean up these arrogant people!"

"Third Elder, when are we going to wait?"

"They were all beaten to the doorstep, and they didn't fight back, the third elder?"

"Our Spirit Taming Palace, when did you suffer such a grievance......

The one who is called the Three Elders is the white-bearded old man who had just rescued the Merlin Friar with a long whip.

He resolutely rushed back into the crowd, put the nun down, and then coldly reprimanded the disciples:

"If you can defend it, no one is allowed to attack alone!"

The Third Elder's tone was firm, and his expression was resolute.

That being said, he stood at the forefront of the thousand disciples of the Spirit Taming Palace.

Among them, a fat disciple with a strong body shook his head in frustration and said:

"If it weren't for the palace master and the other elders in the death retreat, then these jumping clowns would be jumping around here!"

……

At this time, I turned my head to look at the monk, and my heart became more and more anxious.

I don't know what he's waiting for.

After thinking about it, he still asked in a whisper:

"Master, am I not showing up?"

The monk frowned slightly and shook his head: "Wait." ”

He then looked at the third elder with a resolute expression, and couldn't help but praise him:

"Don't be afraid of danger, good job!"

"I know that the disciples rushing forward are sending them to death, so they will never give orders until they are at the moment of life and death. ”

I could indeed see that the three elders were trying to protect the disciples behind them.

However, if it goes on like this, sooner or later it will be beaten by these five black-robed people.

If there is a gap in strength, even if there are many people on the other side, it is a matter of time before they are destroyed.

And the black-robed man who can gather spiritual light balls, how can he be so much like the uncle of the little sunflower in terms of body style and attack methods?

Could it be that this black-robed man is Little Sunflower's uncle?

Other words...... Darkblade Guardian has mutinied?

Thinking about it, it's unlikely, Emperor Yu led the Dark Blade Divine Guards and the Heavenly Wolf to maneuver, and they didn't know the winner for so long.

How could he have the time to come here and attack the Taming Palace?

I told the monk my doubts:

"Master, I think that person's methods are a bit like ...... Darkblade Guard?"

The corners of the monk's mouth hooked up a confident smile:

"You mean Merlin?"

I don't know who Merlin is, maybe I've forgotten the name a long time ago.

So he nodded.

The monk did not hesitate to deny, even with disdainful contempt:

"Just him, and you want to pretend to be Merlin?"

I looked at the black-robed man again, and said:

"That's because you're familiar with Merlin, but people in the world have probably only heard of his name and legends, and no one has ever actually seen him. ”

"If this black-robed man deliberately pretends to be Merlin, what will the earthly monk think?"

At this point, the monk's face finally became solemn, and he turned his head to look at me thoughtfully.

After half a ring, he frowned and nodded:

"You're right!"

He paused, and added, "Later, clean him up first!"

I shrugged helplessly, of course, in agreement.

I secretly thought to myself in my heart that nine times out of ten, this black-robed person was a person from a different force, and the means they used were fine if they were their own skills and exercises.

I'm afraid that they will deliberately imitate, not only to imitate Merlin, but also to imitate more people.

The disturbed world is chaotic, and people's hearts are panicked.

When the time comes, it will be difficult to distinguish friend from foe, and it will be a big trouble

……

While I was talking to the monk, there seemed to be movement outside the door of the Taming Palace.

The monk listened attentively and told me as soon as possible:

"It's coming!"

I don't know who the people were, but judging by the movement and breath, there must have been a lot of monks.

It is they who the monks have to wait for.

After half a ring, a large number of human monks rushed in one after another from outside the door.

The clothes of these monks are mixed, they are disciples of several sects, and their cultivation is also uneven.

But in the middle of the crowd must be the leader of these monks.

I took a little closer to identify it, and found that there were disciples of the Sword Sect in the crowd.

There are also Taoist priests wearing plain clothes and hairpins, who look like Quanzhen disciples.

I have not seen the costumes of the other sects, and I can't call them names.

There are still more than a thousand monks, but there is no doubt that these monks are on the side of the villain black-robed man.

It was also because of the arrival of thousands of monks that the five black-robed people temporarily stopped doing anything to the people of the Spirit Taming Palace.

The five black-robed men turned around and looked, and the dozens of sect leaders in the center of the monk crowd actually bent down towards them one after another.

At this scene, looking at the side of the Taming Palace, he gritted his teeth with resentment.

"Do these sects still have face!"

"I actually recognized the black-robed alien as the master, what a shame for our cultivation world!"

"Phew......"

After dozens of sect leaders bent down and saluted, they immediately waved their hands and motioned to their disciples to surround the people of the Spirit Taming Palace.

The black-robed man sneered in satisfaction, and then said to the three elders of the Spirit Taming Palace:

"Old man, it seems that you are the steward here, how about giving you a way to live?"

The three elders stood in front of everyone righteously, not at all afraid because of the large number of people on the other side.

He didn't pay attention to the black-robed man at all, but instead shouted loudly to the disciples of the Spirit Taming Palace behind him:

"Listen well, all the disciples, the Spirit Taming Palace has never been afraid of disasters, let alone locusts!"

"Today is life or death, even if we are lying, we all have to lie together, and never let any of our senior brothers be left alone, can we do it?"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

“……”

(And ...... ）