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A hideous face, with several earthworm-like wounds across the entire face, especially one wound, across the person's eyelids and eyebrows, at first glance, as if seeing a monster.

At this time, this hideous-looking warrior was kneeling on one knee in front of the Seventh Great Power Sacrifice Tumen Changyin.

"Balhu thanks the Great Power Sacrifice for his rescue!"

If Ye Zhen was here, I was afraid that he would be shocked and jumped up immediately.

The hideous-looking man in front of him turned out to be Bal Tiger?

The previous Bal Tiger, although he looked rough, would definitely not be as scary as he is now.

If he met him in person on the street, Ye Zhen would never recognize the hideous-looking man in front of him, it would be Bal Hu.

However, if you look carefully and ignore those ugly injuries, you will find that although the man in front of him has changed greatly, he can still see a little bit of the shadow of the Bal Tiger.

"Bal Tiger?"

The Seventh Great Priest Tumen Changyin sneered, "From the moment you went mad and fell into the demonic qi in the Black Wind Peerless Domain, Bal Tiger has completely disappeared from this world. ”

In order to get Bashan Qiu out of the hopeless Black Wind Domain, Tumen Changyin used a very important chess piece that he had only planted in the Black Wind Domain for a hundred years.

Now, the chess piece who arranged for Bal Tiger to fake his death and get out has the possibility of being exposed.

Bal Hu, who was kneeling on one knee, slowly raised his head, "I understand, but today I am using Balhu's identity to thank the great power."

It was also the last time I used Balhu's identity. ”

Speaking of this, Bal Tiger had a resolute look on his face.

"From now on, there is no Bal Tiger in this world, only Bashan Qiu!

Bal Tiger, no, it should be Bashan Tiger clenching his fist with a click, and the meaning couldn't be clearer.

Bashan hatred, that is the hatred of the mountain.

The hatred of the broken arm, the hatred of seizing the throne, and the crime of hard labor are all related to Ye Zhen, and he gave this name from this.

"Bashan Qiu?"

The Seventh Great Power Sacrifice Tumen Changyin suddenly sneered, "I understand the meaning of your name! However, if you want to seek revenge on that Ye Zhen, I'm afraid you won't have a chance." ”

Hearing this, Bashan Qiu stood up violently, and looked at the Seventh Great Power Sacrifice Tumen Changyin with fierce eyes, "What do you mean by this Great Power Sacrifice? Is it underestimating my determination to avenge blood hatred?"

"It's not that I underestimate you!, but after today, you may see Ye Zhen's head!" said the Seventh Great Power Priest Tumen Changyin.

"Ye Zhen's head?"

Ba Shanqiu's eyes widened suddenly, "Could it be that the power sacrifices you?"

Tumen Changyin nodded slowly, "I, Tumen Changyin, as the seventh power priest of the Ancestral God Temple, have been in power in the Ancestral God Temple for hundreds of years, even if it is the first sacrifice Bai Xiang, I have to give me some face."

This surnamed Ye has made the original sacrifice lose face, lose face, and damage his prestige! If the old man doesn't give him some color, others will think that the old man is easy to bully!"

"Only the news of this kid's death can deter those who have different hearts and restore the prestige of the old man in the ancestral temple!" Tumen shouted in a long voice.

Bashan Qiu nodded slowly, "It's a pity, you can't slash this thief!" After saying that, Bashan Qiu suddenly hesitated, "I don't know who the Great Power Sacrifice is?"

That day, I fought with the leaf thief, and I always felt that he still had a back hand, and I was afraid that it was not something that ordinary masters could deal with! I'm afraid that only a Dao Realm powerhouse could take his head!"

"How can the old man not know! This time, in order to get nine out of ten, the old man did not hesitate to use a hard-won favor in his early years, please send someone to take the head of this son, you can rest assured!" said Tumen Changyin.

"Oh, I don't know what this person's strength is?" The matter involved the enemy Ye Zhen, and Bashan Qiu was still a little uneasy.

"The middle stage of the Dao Realm, but this person has more than ten early Dao Realm powerhouses under his hands, and the lives of two mid-Dao Realm powerhouses!" Tumen Changyin glanced at Bashan Qiu and said.

"Invincible at the same level?"

Bashan Qiu gasped violently, and then nodded heavily, if so, he could rest assured.

"You will wait in the old man's mansion for a few days! I believe that when Ye Zhen's head is delivered, your new identity will also come down, and when the time comes, you can choose to join the Barbarian Spirit Hall again!

When the time comes, it can just be a powerful arm for your eldest brother to return to the power of the Barbarian Spirit Hall after the end of facing the wall!"

Speaking of this, Tumen Changyin's eyes froze, "After Ye Zhen confers the head, there is only one person you and your eldest brother have to deal with......."

"Changle that guy!"

Before Tumen Changyin finished speaking, Bashan Qiu laughed first.

Tumen Changyin's gaze was looking out the window at the distant sky, at this time, his old friend should have already succeeded, right?

He dealt with Ye Zhen this time, but he paid a great price, in order to invite that old friend, he used up an extremely important favor, not to mention, in order to find Ye Zhen's whereabouts, but he owed several favors!

At the same time that Tumen Changyin and Bashan were looking forward to it, Ye Zhen was like a fish, and when the blue-winged wind kite was able to catch up, he plunged into the North Sea.

The moment he plunged into the Beihai, the black water spirit pillar in the Spirit Mansion shook, the inexplicable coercion dispersed, and an indescribable affinity surged into Ye Zhen's heart.

It was a bit like going back to my mother's arms and coming home.

Of course, Ye Zhen knew very well that this was not his feeling, but the feeling given to him by the ancient black dragon's exercises in the Black Dragon Spirit Pillar.

His waist twisted extremely casually, and Ye Zhen rushed towards the depths of the sea like an arrow from the string.

As Ye Zhen expected, at the moment when it hit the sea, the swift figure of the blue-winged wind kite came to a halt, and the strong wind and giant wings stirred up monstrous water waves, and the blue-winged wind kite finally hovered on the water.

As Ye Zhen thought, no matter how much the green-winged flying kite flying in the sky is compared to the cow, it is still instinctively afraid of water.

Even if this green-winged wind kite rushes into the water, then God knows how much of its strength can be exerted.

One thing is for sure, its speed will definitely drop dramatically!

Seeing that the blue-winged wind kite did not chase into the sea, Ye Zhen's heart suddenly relaxed.

Finally got rid of the pursuit of this blue-winged wind kite, a descendant of the gale, and his body swam, like an arrow off the string piercing the sea far away.

But Ye Zhen didn't see that the expression of this blue-winged wind kite was a little annoyed at this moment.

"Two hundred years ago, I owed that old fox a great favor, and now I finally got the opportunity to repay this important favor, I can't let it go!"

In the quacking murmur, the wings of the blue-winged wind kite fluttered, and it rose to the sky, straight to the clouds.

But at the moment when it rushed down the clouds, a pair of giant wings that could almost cover the sky and the sun, up to five thousand meters long, completely unfolded, and in an instant with a phantom speed, they turned into a cyan lightning bolt and rushed straight into the North Sea!