Shi Ming struck a blow and laughed wildly.

The people present all felt tight, and looked at Shi Potian, who was pierced through his body by a shot in the air, with a frightened expression.

"Why doesn't the young master hide?"

"Oh no, the young master is now at the end of the crossbow, and he has been pierced by a shot, and he is bound to worry about his life."

"Young master, you must not die!"

Halfway up the mountain, the clansmen under Shi Potian were about to crack, and they clenched their fists violently.

"Shi Potian, you are my defeated subordinate after all!" Shi Ming's hand holding the spear trembled slightly, and he spit out a sentence with difficulty, but the smile on his face became brighter and brighter.

"Huh, really?"

Shi Potian sneered, and suddenly stepped towards Shi Ming, sneering, the flesh hole in his chest that was pierced by the spear suddenly made a sound of brocade tearing, and gurgling blood gushed out like a blowout.

Shi Potian endured the burning pain in his chest, took two steps, and finally came to Shi Ming's face, looking down at Shi Ming condescendingly, the corners of his mouth rising slightly.

Feeling Shi Potian's weird smile, Shi Ming couldn't help but tighten his heartstrings, and beads of sweat fell on his forehead.

"You, you ......"

Shi Potian opened his mouth and stammered, and the blue tendons on his forehead burst out.

"Bang!" "Bang!"

Shi Potian stretched out his hand and slapped it twice, causing Shi Ming's cheeks to be red and swollen, his skin and flesh to open, and gurgling blood splattered out from the flesh and blood of his cheeks, which was shocking.

"The young master is so blazing with killing intent, powerful!"

"Haha, well played, well played, beaten Shi Ming croaked!"

"Shi Ming has now lost his combat effectiveness, and has been reduced to fish on the chopping board, slaughtered by others."

Halfway up the mountain, Shi Potian's tribesmen burst into tears one by one, applauding Shi Potian's vigorous methods.

I have to say that Shi Potian is a ruthless character.

"These two slaps were for my sister Shi Xiaomeng." Shi Potian stared coldly at Shi Ming, who was in despair, and said loudly, "I said, if you dare to bully my sister, I will make you pay a hundred times the price!" ”

As he spoke, a series of slaps fell, each of which crackled and the skin opened.

In a short time, hundreds of loud slaps fell, and Shi Ming's face was already swollen like a pig's head, with blurred flesh and blood, red and white fused in one place, making people unbearable to look at it suddenly.

"Brother......

Shi Xiaomeng smiled brightly, looking at his brother who was desperately angry for himself in the air, his heart was warm, and the hot tears couldn't stop slipping, but Shi Xiaomeng felt unprecedented happiness.

"Little bastard, if you want to kill or chop, listen to me, just ask you not to torture me......"

Shi Ming's breath is dying, like a candle in the wind, he will choke his breath at any time, under the torture of Shi Potian, it can be said that life is worse than death, and he can't wait to return to the west immediately.

"Hehe, want to die? I'm afraid it's not that easy! ”

Shi Potian laughed fiercely, his chest shook suddenly, and with a bang, the spear that pierced Shi Potian's chest suddenly shot out, piercing into Shi Ming's chest in the opposite direction, poofing, running through the front and back, blood gushing.

"Whew......"

Shi Ming screamed miserably, almost fainting in pain, and his body collapsed to the ground like a puddle of mud.

"Shi Ming, if you talk about seniority, you are my clan uncle, I should have been respectful to you, but for your own selfishness, you deliberately put my father in a state of no return, and now, you are trying to annex my father's clan, and his heart can be punished."

"Now, I'm going to ask for an explanation for my father!"

Shi Potian strode in front of Shi Ming, and a hideous color swept through his slightly narrowed eyes.

"Little brute, I won't let you go if I'm a ghost......" Shi Ming spat angrily.

Bang!

The next moment, a powerful roundhouse kick hit Shi Ming's head impartially, only to hear a bang, Shi Ming's head was like an exploding balloon, and it suddenly fell apart.

The blood mist sprinkled out of the sky, and between heaven and earth, the blood was rich.

"Look, the young master successfully killed Shi Ming, great, we won!"

"Hahaha, worthy of being a young hero, now the young master will become the only commander of Niubi Mountain!"

"As the saying goes, you can't live if you do your own evil, and now Shi Ming is evil and evil is rewarded, it's really happy!"

Halfway up the mountain, the tribesmen of Shi Potian were smiling happily and hugging each other excitedly, shedding tears.

On the other hand, Shi Ming's tribesmen were as if they had been drained of their souls, one by one, their faces were colorless, and they sat on the ground with their faces slumped with their faces crying, and they were as sad as they wanted in their hearts.

Shi Ming is dead, and their only backer is gone.

Perhaps, they will become Shi Ming's funeral objects, and they will be brutally killed by Shi Potian's tribe.

In the distance, a sharp sound of insects spread, and the dense golden armor locusts, at the next moment when Shi Ming died, rushed out, greedily flew towards Shi Ming's flesh and blood, wantonly gnawing at the flesh and blood of the demon saint.

The flesh and blood of this demon saint is definitely a rare supplement for the golden armor locust.

"Father, the child has avenged you......"

Not far away, Shi Potian knelt on the ground with a puff, looking at the sky with deep eyes, two lines of hot tears rolled down, and his shoulders couldn't stop shaking.

"Well done!"

Above the sky, Lin Yi's transformed face showed a satisfied smile.

"Everyone, come out."

As soon as the mind moved, an invisible gravitational force swept out directly, and all the people present were swept out.

On the mountainside of Niubi Mountain.

There are more than 2,000 people gathered here.

"Young master."

"Young master."

Shi Potian's clansmen, as soon as they saw Shi Potian sitting on the ground, hurriedly rushed forward, their eyes showing concern.

Lin Yi strode towards Shi Potian, stretched out his hand, and handed a porcelain bottle to Shi Potian.

"Sect Master ......"

As soon as Shi Potian saw Lin Yi, he hurriedly supported him and wanted to stand up, but after several attempts failed, the clansmen on the side hurriedly helped him up.

"There is a drop of immortal spring here, you take it to heal your wounds and strive for a speedy recovery."

Lin Yi smiled slightly, and handed the porcelain bottle in his hand to Shi Potian.

"Immortal Spring?"

Shi Potian couldn't help but be slightly startled.

The clansmen present also looked at Lin Yi dumbfounded. This immortal spring, even among the wealthy families in the core area, is a rare treasure. Now that Lin Yi made a move, he rewarded Shi Potian with a drop of immortal spring, which couldn't help but surprise people.

"From now on, you will be the leader of Niu Bi Mountain, and at the same time, you will also be the fourth elder of my sect, so don't be polite."

Lin Yi smiled loudly and patted Shi Potian lightly on the shoulder, "I will hold a summit in a while, and I will personally canonize you as the fourth elder!" ”