"What do you want to do!" Panshi's face was a little unsightly, he had just flown far, and he wanted to find a place to recover from his injuries, but he didn't expect to be blocked again. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Although the monks in front of him are only at the level of heavenly immortals and earth immortals, he is injured now, and the ghost knows if the other party will have any Yin people's spiritual weapons, and he doesn't want to make such a mistake when he overturns the boat in the gutter.

At the same time, he also sighed, I thought that the periphery of Kowloon Island was already chaotic enough, but I didn't expect that the same situation would be true of the Chaotic Star Sea, the land of inheritance of refining weapons, so there would be no monks to manage this situation.

"I want to borrow something from fellow Daoists!" one of the monks, with a thief's eyebrows, said to Panshi.

"Borrow something?"

"Yes, but I want to borrow something from a fellow Daoist!" said another fat monk with a round body, looking harmless to humans and animals.

The monks surrounding Panshi didn't seem to be a group of people, but they were afraid of Panshi's unpredictable cultivation, so they still planned to join hands, and they gestured to each other's eyes, and quietly blocked all the directions in which Panshi could fly and escape.

"I don't know what you fellow Daoists want to borrow!"

"Without him, I just want the life of my fellow Daoists!" the more he spoke, the more cold his voice became.

"What does that mean?" said Pan Shi pretending to be stupid.

"What do you mean!Haha! This still needs to be asked! We lack a few rare refining materials, but we need the help of Daoist friends!"

"Don't you think that you can take me down if you are outnumbered, or do you think that I am injured, and you will decide to eat me!" Panshi said unhurriedly, as if he was not at all afraid of the siege.

Of course, he is already at the end of his crossbow now, otherwise, according to his character, he would have already done it if he was so blocked and "insulted" by a few low-level monks, how could he be worthy of the majesty of the Golden Immortal Monk if he didn't crush the other party's bones and scatter ashes.

Panshi was now bluffing, so that the monks who surrounded him did not dare to move.

Sure enough, when Panshi said this, the monks surrounding him seemed to be a little unusual.

No one dares to be the first to make a move, the other party is indeed injured, but it does not mean that there is no power to fight back, in short, no one is willing to make a bird, and even if he kills Panshi with his hands, then there must be a battle to determine the ownership of the "spoils"!

"What are you afraid of! He is just bluffing now, as long as everyone takes action together to solve him, then it will be divided equally, if he dares to grab one or two more, I believe that the Taoist friends present will not let him have a good time!"

There is quite a demagogic voice of a sinister villain.

Panshi secretly said that it was not good, so he quickly recovered his mana, of course, his face was still pampered.

The monks present looked at each other for a moment, as if they were making eye contact, whether they were acting according to what the monk said, and all the "spoils" were divided equally.

"He's just bluffing, let's take action together! Don't leave your hands behind, be careful that the other party dies and the net is broken!"

Hearing this, all the monks looked stunned.

Now the chaotic star sea is not calm, thinking about such a thing, I don't know how many times it will happen every day, but there are also many monks who are about to be killed with the intention of breaking the net, and they directly blew themselves up, so that such a thing has converged a lot.

You can't keep your hand, once the other party has such a thought, it is likely that all the monks here will have to explain here.

Panshi watched quietly.

They made eye contact and nodded to each other.

"Do it!"

As soon as the words fell, countless flaming true water and thunder law came out from the hands of the monks besieging Panshi, and there were even flying swords and other spiritual weapons, and the fat-headed and big-eared monk took an oversized mace and struck towards Panshi.

Of course, the most eye-catching thing is the magic weapon that is useful for the thief's eyebrows, yes, it is the magic weapon, his magic weapon is countless hairy needles, shooting towards the stone like rain.

What surprised Panshi even more was that the other party controlled it very smoothly, and he stared at his wound to attack.

Panshi's eyesight is also extraordinary, and he instantly recognized the origin of this magic weapon, I am afraid that it is the relics of this thief-eyed and rat-eyed monk, and it looks like some kind of hair.

That's right, this thief-eyed monk is a squirrel who has attained the Tao, and he has also heard Taixuan's preaching on the way of refining, using the hair on his body to refine 129,600 divine needles.

"How daring!" Panshi shouted.

Manipulating the flying wings to meet the enemy, it seemed that the attacks of spells and magic weapons were overwhelming, but after the opponent made a move, Panshi knew that there were only two people in this group of monks who could really inflict damage on him.

One was the fat-headed, big-eared monk with a huge mace, and the other was the thief-eyed monk who was constantly hiding behind others, and he was the most threatening.

The Panshi stimulated all kinds of spells such as fire and water avoidance in the Flying Wing, and the infinite flame true water mine method fell on the light curtain formed by the Flying Wing, and then disappeared in one fell swoop.

"It's really a good baby!" Seeing this situation, Panshi couldn't help but admire, this flying wings were still traded by him and Shen Yuan, and I heard that he also bought it from a profound refining cultivator.

The power displayed by the flying wings was naturally seen by the besieging monks, and their eyes were hot, although the master of Taixuan Island directly showed the refining method in person, but it was not so simple to draw a scoop according to the gourd.

Whether it is the maintenance of mana cultivation, or the control of true fire, as well as the fineness of refinement, not to mention the errors that cannot occur when entering the formation at the end, it can be said that this kind of refining workshop can be different from the previous rough refining method.

I heard that the flying wings of the lord of Taixuan Island were auctioned at a sky-high price.

This is a "local tyrant", and his net worth must be very rich, and the monks who saw the siege of Panshilu's "treasure" tried their best.

And Panshi relied on the strength of his body to directly fight in close combat, punching and kicking the tiger and the tiger, and the sea below was stirred up by countless waves, relying on the various divine effects brought by the flying wings.

I saw that Panshi's punch was to disperse the oncoming real fire and real water.

"Bang!" a punch slammed into the mace, and Panshi accidentally suffered a loss and was almost knocked out of the air.

One dodged the attack of the hairy needle towards the injury on his back, and looked at the mace in the hand of the fat head and big ears with burning eyes, a little careless, thinking that it was just an ordinary weapon, and he didn't even enter the grade, but he didn't expect that there was a mystery inside.

"My mace weighs 98 million catties!" he grinned.

This fat-headed, big-eared monk is not a mortal, and his original body is a wild boar incarnation, but it seems that there are other high-level bloodlines, some of which are gifted and notoriously powerful.

Because he is not very proficient in refining, he simply refines all the materials into a mace weapon, and if there are materials, they are smelted together, and over time, although they are not finished grades, they are indeed very heavy, and they are also strong and abnormal.

"He can't hold it anymore!" "Panshi's small exposed bottom was naturally found to have consumed a lot of mana.

Is it true that he is going to die here? Panshi thought sadly!

Do everything you can to dodge the attack, especially since the mace is more harmful than the one with the needle.

Finally, after a struggle, Panshi's physical strength was no longer good, and his mana was close to exhaustion, and now he was just relying on the spontaneous defensive spell of the Flying Wing, flying by himself to avoid the attacks of the mace and the hairless needle.

Even so, there were a lot of hairy needles on his body, leaving a lot of white marks, and Panshi was helpless, he was really powerless to dodge, so he could only prevent him from deepening his injuries.

Dodging the mace's blow, several more hairless needles flew in, but at this time he was already at the end of his crossbow, and he could only rely on his body to resist again.

It's just that he didn't notice that one of the hairy needles emitted a strange green light.

Sure enough, this hairy needle pierced Panshi's skin, but it was quickly pulled out by Panshi, and he didn't care, but his movements became slower and slower, and his eyes became blurry.

What's going on!

Panshi's eyes blurred, and he could still see the smiling faces and greedy eyes of the monks besieging him.

The same trick was actually hit for the second time, and with the experience of the Nine Palaces Sword Formation, Panshi naturally quickly understood how he was hit.

"Haha!" the thief smiled happily, and then quickly flew towards Panshi, and at the same time he was accompanied by the monks who participated in the siege, because Panshi could not even maintain its flight at this time, and fell downward.

Panshi's consciousness was also blurred, was this an injury or death? I didn't understand what "poison" was all the time!

I only knew that at the last moment of my consciousness, I heard an angry scream.

"You dare!"

Then there was a fiery red patch, and finally fell into a coma!