Zhang Song had just finished speaking, a short stature, a boy with a short tail, a black short-shot, big ears and big eyes, and freckles on his face, followed by several tigers and leopards into the inner palace.

The boy ignored Peng Fei and the others and waved to the tiger and leopard behind him. Several tiger and leopards squatted at the entrance.

Seeing the two female corpses on the ground in front of him, the young man squatted down and said to one of the female corpses, "What a pity! Alas! What a pity!" After that, he broke it with his hand, broke off a female corpse finger, put it in his mouth and started chewing it "crack". While chewing the female corpse finger, the young man came towards Peng Fei and others.

Peng Fei and the others were also shocked by the boy's strange behavior. Yi Shujun couldn't help but feel disgusted. He bent down and spit out a mouthful of yellow water with a "Wow!"

The boy came to the front of the few people. Among them, except Peng Fei, who was sitting on the ground, all raised their weapons and magic weapons, waiting for the boy to deal with it when it was difficult for him.

The boy walked, came to Yi Shujun with his hands on his back, opened his mouth and spit out a few finger bones, then reached out and took out a ring from his mouth, and put it on his own hands.

Yi Shujun wiped the filth on the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief, and couldn't help asking: "Who is a fellow Taoist? Why do you want to trek here to wade into muddy water? Kill my disciples outside the cave, we should have no grudge against you, right?"

The boy looked at the newly obtained ring and said with a hint of hostility: "Musty Water? You outside don't know who this Taiping Mountain is! Let me tell you, Taiping Mountain has a surname, Jia. There is a king Jia on the mountain. He never puts salt on the food!"

The freckled boy saw Peng Fei sitting on the ground, staring at Peng Fei and shook his head and said, "What a pity! Are you poisoned? You were injured by them, otherwise you guys could still fight me. What a pity!"

Peng Fei sat on the ground, showing a painful look on his face, shook his head and said, "It's a pity that I can't compete with the king when I'm poisoned!"

"What kind of calf? Take my sword." Xiao Jingkang saw that the freckled boy looked down on him, and suddenly became angry and shouted. He held a sword in his hands and chopped the freckled boy with one sword.

The freckled boy saw that Xiao Jingkang was suddenly in trouble and shouted, "Noisy!" His eyes turned and he swept away with a steel tail.

With a "bang", the tail collided with the giant sword, and a force came, which shocked Xiao Jingkang to retreat a few steps, and his hands numb, almost holding the sword in his hand. Xiao Jingkang was also surprised: This freckled boy is so powerful, and his cultivation level is at least in the middle stage of transformation!

"You'd better go together, otherwise you won't have a chance." After saying that, the freckled boy kicked his feet and jumped towards Yishujun beside him. Yishujun saw the freckled boy pounce on him, took out an iron bone fan from the storage bag and waved it forward, and a ball of pink mist attacked the freckled boy.

The freckled young King Jia saw the fog coming and knew it was poisonous, but he did not stop at all. He bulged his belly and blew out a breath, changing the direction of the fog towards Xiao Jingkang.

"Good girl, do you have any questions?" Fortunately, Xiao Jingkang and the bearded man had already taken the Detox Pill, and were not affected by the poison fog at all. After coughing twice, he slashed at the freckled boy with his sword and joined the battle.

Suddenly, various magical techniques emerged one after another, especially Yi Shujun. The treasures were constantly taken out of a sachet-shaped storage bag. However, no matter how the three of them used their strength, they were still faintly suppressed by this freckled boy with a profound cultivation level.

Just as the few people fought, they heard a sound of "Kill!" at the entrance of the inner mansion. Several disciples of the five sects rushed in. Peng Fei saw Xin Siyu and Qi Tianwu rushing in. The disciples who rushed in immediately started fighting with the tiger and leopard guarding the entrance of the inner mansion.

When Peng Fei saw Xin Siyu and Qi Tianwu, he shook his head. Peng Fei wanted to wait for someone to pay attention, he would sneak up and slip away. After all, no matter how good the treasure is, it must be used. However, Xin Siyu and Qi Tianwu came in to disrupt Peng Fei's plan. He thought to himself: Alas! You can't pretend anymore. Judging from this posture, Xiao Jingkang and others struggled, and they would sooner or later lose...

After thinking about it, Peng Fei stood up slowly, picked up his long sword beside him, and jumped into the "Long Night" of the seven-style sword technique, and slashed towards the freckled boy from behind. The tip of the knife passed by, a hole opened on the freckled boy's back.

The freckled boy suffered a pain, and his hands and feet suddenly became flustered, revealing a trace of flaws.

Xiao Jingkang seized the opportunity and shouted: "Beast! 'Thirteen Styles of Spirit Sword, Collapse'." He slapped the freckled boy with a flaw. With a "bang", the freckled boy flew out like a kite with a broken string, and spit out a blood column in the air.

The freckled boy was also strong. He was so seriously injured, but he relied on his high cultivation level to suppress his injuries. He got up and patted his clothes and said angrily: "Little liar! You are afraid you have already untie the poison! Since you are in a hurry to seek death, I, Jia Hei, will not play with you anymore."

After the freckled boy finished speaking, he screamed with a strange "roar", his clothes burst out, and black hair grew all over his body. In less than a moment, a black panther with four feet long, black hair all over his body and faint green eyes appeared in front of the four people.

"Beast, take my sword, 'Thirteen Spiritual Sword Styles, Cut'." Xiao Jingkang saw the freckled boy revealing his body, and roared and rushed forward. Zhang Song, the bearded man next to him, also raised his sword and stabbed forward. Yi Shujun took out a few embroidery needles from the sachet and shot it at the black panther. Peng Fei also reached out and pinched his finger marks, and sprayed the spiritual fire at the black panther.

The black panther was also quick. She jumped to the top of the wall and turned her body to avoid Xiao Jingkang and Zhang Song's swords. She swept her tail on the ground and swept away most of the embroidery needles. However, her body became too big, and there were still two embroidery flying needles stuck on the black panther's butt. The black panther's legs jumped again, avoiding Peng Fei's spiritual fire from a high place, stretched out her claws and attacked Peng Fei.

Peng Fei knew that the black panther must have remembered the revenge of the sword just now, and he was determined to deal with him. He had to hold the long sword in his hands and block the palms of the black panther. The black panther's palms slapped Peng Fei's long sword, and his long nails like daggers stretched out the pads and buckled them hard. With a "clang", Peng Fei's long sword was broken into three pieces.

Peng Fei was also shocked. He didn't expect that the black panther was so powerful that he could easily break his best spirit sword.

Seeing that the sword had broken, Peng Fei was about to turn around and retreat to avoid the attacking black panther. However, he saw that the black panther's body tightened and he turned sideways, and directly flicked the long leopard tail in the air.

Peng Fei could not dodge, and the leopard tail hit Peng Fei's abdomen like a steel whip. With a "boom!", Peng Fei directly threw Peng Fei on the dry bones next to the desk. The dry bones suddenly shattered into the ground, and Peng Fei also vomited blood.

Seeing that the black panther was able to get his hands, he stopped in place and looked at each other, trying to pull out the embroidered flying needle on his butt. When Yi Shujun saw that the black panther was about to pull out the needle, he shouted: "Stop it from pulling out the needle quickly. If you want to win, you can only rely on the soul-locking needle to release the soul."

When Black Panther heard Yi Shujun's words, he was also shocked and realized that the embroidery needle was Zhang's death talisman. No wonder he felt that the spiritual energy in his body was lost very quickly.

Black Panther hurriedly pulled out a needle with her mouth. She was about to pull out the remaining flying needle for embroidery when a giant sword attacked. However, Xiao Jingkang heard Yishujun screaming, knowing the importance of this needle and preventing Black Panther from pulling out the needle. Zhang Song and Yishujun next to him also hurriedly took out their weapons and wrapped them around Black Panther.

Black Panther was anxious to pull out the needle, but his movements became more and more panicked. He was actually entangled by the three people who could not suppress him before, and he felt that the spiritual energy in his body was losing faster and faster.

Peng Fei, who was beside him, tried hard to get up, took a handful of various spiritual pills, and began to adjust his physical injuries.

Peng Fei also knew that the Black Panther's attack just now was extremely fierce. Not only did he hurt his body, but his spiritual energy also ran around. If he didn't make adjustments, he might die.
Chapter completed!