The third finale was even more strange, it was actually a beast skin torn in half, with blood stains on it, and it looked very shabby. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Qin Ziyang didn't look at this thing carefully, but he was sure that this thing was just an ordinary animal skin, and there was nothing strange about it.

However, when Sun Art took out the object, before he could tell him the origin of the object, someone on the second floor immediately made a bid.

"Ten thousand spirit stones!"

"Fifteen thousand spirit stones!"

"Twenty thousand spirit stones!"

Soon, the price of this animal skin exceeded 30,000 spirit stones, rising towards 50,000 or even higher!

"What the hell is this hide?"

"I don't know, I haven't seen the explanation of the Hundred Treasure Pavilion!"

"This thing has caused several major sects to compete so much, is it related to the Ancestor of the Primordial Infant?"

"This ...... It's impossible, if it's related to the Yuanying Ancestor, then it's not just the foundation building monk who came here, but the Jindan monk!"

"It's also ......"

The remaining monks on the first floor stared at this thing without blinking, and began to talk about it, and the price that made them frightened kept coming from their ears, until the price broke through to 50,000 spirit stones!

Qin Ziyang didn't care about this, he silently walked out of the auction venue. He didn't know what it was for, and besides, he couldn't afford it. Now his target is the Blood Bone Demon that originally belonged to him!

By the moonlight, his figure slowly left Wolong City. It's not just him, the surroundings of Wolong City are dotted with black shadows, unpredictable.

About a tea time ago, the three monks of the Ghoul Sect also slowly walked out of Wolong City.

The old man in the middle glanced around and whispered, "Go separately!" After speaking, his figure immediately began to become illusory, and finally more than a dozen ghost shadows appeared around him and flew into the sky.

And the remaining two corpse cultivators also pinched each other, releasing billowing black qi, enveloping them and rushing in the other two directions.

At the same time, several waves of mana fluctuations appeared in the surrounding darkness, tightly embellished behind them.

After Qin Ziyang walked out of Wolong City, he found a no-man's land, gently slashed the fingers of his right hand, and began to pinch with the help of the blood flowing out, and searched for the breath of the blood bone demon with the help of the power of the bloodline.

Soon, the blood turned into a blood mist and pointed in a southeasterly direction.

Qin Ziyang's eyes lit up, and he immediately slapped the storage bag, released the flying sword, and chased the whole person in the southeast direction by stepping on the flying sword.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Qin Ziyang stood expressionlessly on top of the flying sword and looked around, for some reason he had been chasing for so long, and he didn't see the figure of the group of ghoul sect monks.

He glanced in a few other directions covertly, and he just felt violent mana fluctuations coming from three directions, as well as violent spell light flashing in the darkness in the distance.

"Could it be that the chase is wrong?" he wondered, but shook his head tightly, and said, "Impossible, that blood bone demon was originally refined by me, and it is a blood relative to me, and it has a blood connection, so it is impossible to be wrong." Unless...... That ghoul sect monk used himself as bait to lure the others to other places, and sent someone from the dark to take the blood bone demon away from Zheng Guo!"

Speculating on this, the mana in Qin Ziyang's body fluctuated again, chasing towards the direction of the bloodline power detection at a faster speed.

Soon, a barren mountain appeared in front of him, and this barren mountain was full of broken rocks, as if it had experienced some natural disaster before, and the ground was covered with a thick layer of tree ashes.

After feeling that the power of the bloodline finally disappeared here, Qin Ziyang did not come down immediately, but stayed in mid-air to feel the surrounding environment.

"Nothing out of the ordinary. He said softly, and then leaped from the flying sword. 、

"Strange, that bloodline power does stay here, but why is there nothing here? The Ghoul Sect saw where they were hiding...... Wait, Ghoul Sect?" Qin Ziyang walked to the side of a big cyan stone, his brows suddenly furrowed, and said:

"The Ghoul Sect is good at raising ghosts and dead corpses, and these two creatures are the best at concealing their bodies. Ghosts have no substance, and they come and go without a trace, which is extremely difficult to detect. Although the corpses move slowly, there are a very small number of zombies who have the talent of retreat!"

Thinking of this, he suddenly set his eyes on his feet!

His hands pinched again, and a faint mist of blood condensed at his fingertips, and then slowly floated up. Soon, the blood mist drifted to a lonely paulownia tree growing next to a pile of rubble.

There was a rare patch of moist soil under the roots of the tree, and there was a mess of land around it.

"It should be this thing...... Qin Ziyang's eyes lit up, he took two steps back, slapped the storage bag, and the Nine Sons and Mothers Centipede Blade, which was only four blades, roared out, just a circle, and split the paulownia tree in half, and collapsed with a bang.

Then, the Nine Yin Cone thrust into the roots of the tree at an extremely fast speed, setting off a large area of land.

"Whew!" a terrible roar came, and I saw that in the ground that was lifted by the Nine Yin Cone, a black shadow suddenly jumped out, and even the Nine Yin Cone couldn't stop its movements, and was directly knocked into the air.

"Iron corpse?" Qin Ziyang was puzzled, what came out of the ground was indeed a zombie, and it was also an iron corpse whose strength was comparable to that of the foundation building period!

The iron corpse refined by the corpse cultivator was covered in muscles as hard as steel, and ordinary magic weapons could not leave scars on its body at all, at most they could only cut out some white marks. And in addition to the hard and sharp iron claws and sharp teeth of this iron corpse, the corpse poison is also extremely fierce, if the Qi cultivation period monk is infected by this corpse poison, without the help of the antidote pill, he will turn into a white corpse in a very short time!

"Whew!" This iron corpse was not controlled by the monk at this time, and after being forced out by Qin Ziyang, he felt the fresh breath of life on his body, and immediately rushed towards Qin Ziyang with a dead roar.

"Just an iron corpse!" Qin Ziyang's right hand moved, and the Nine Sons and Mothers Centipede Blade came first, and slashed diagonally from the right side of the iron corpse, directly tearing out a huge scar on the calf of his right leg.

With a "boom", the iron corpse weighed at least more than 200 kilograms, and it fell heavily on the ground, directly shaking the surrounding ground into a burst of dust and mist, and even the ground was shaken out of a crack.

"Hey, this iron corpse actually has a corpse coffin?" Qin Ziyang's eyes lit up, and he actually found a small coffin that was a little dark red on the back of this iron corpse. With another movement of his right hand, the Nine Yin Cone fell from the sky and slammed directly into the back of his head!

With a "poof", the Nine Yin Cone is a top-level magic weapon, especially comparable to an ordinary iron corpse, which directly shattered its entire head, and a pool of black-brown blood and brains spread all over the ground.

Zombies are extremely difficult to kill, and even if they cut off their limbs, he will be alive. Unfortunately, their weakness is their brain, which can be completely killed by a severe blow to it.

Taking this corpse coffin to his hand and looking at it carefully, Qin Ziyang was sure that the Blood Bone Demon was among them!

Just as he was about to release the Blood Bone Demon, his eyes suddenly changed, and without saying a word, he released the flying sword and flew towards the sky!

"Where is the thief, leave the old man's coffin!" In the dark sky, a grim and cold voice suddenly came. At the same time, one after another eerie black shadows immediately rushed towards Qin Ziyang!