Family Cultivation: I can upgrade my magic weapon

Zuo Xiangwen was not as simple as it seemed. He used his flying sword to fly quickly, and his speed actually caught up with the leader Chen Qingyun.

Just as he was about to catch up, billowing sand and dust suddenly appeared in the void ahead.

A large amount of yellow sand was rolled up, forming a turbid, violent sandstorm, and the world became turbid.

"sandstorm!"

The way forward was blocked by a sandstorm, but Chen Qingyun did not enter rashly. He realized something and controlled the airship to drop its speed and hover in the air.

Because Zuo Xiangwen was traveling too fast, it was too late to slow down at this time.

With a huff, he shouted strangely at the top of his lungs, and was the first to rush into the sandstorm.

Immediately afterwards, there was a panicked exclamation. It was difficult to hear what was being yelled, and the sound was covered by the violent sand, dust and wind.

Seeing someone in the team react like this, it seemed like he had encountered something terrible.

As long as those present are not fools and have a clear mind, they still don't understand that a greater danger has arrived.

There seems to be some kind of terrifying existence in the sandstorm, and it's not that easy to take a detour.

The area covered by this sandstorm, with the naked eye, has no end in sight on the left and right sides, as if it stretches across the entire desert.

If you want to cross the desert, you have to dig in.

But who dares to take such a risk?

Taoist Priest Hui Yue, Ling Xi, Sun Tie and others did not think much at all and hurriedly gathered in the direction of Chen Qingyun and gathered together.

It seems that the four of them are not willing to retreat and stay alone here.

At this time, it is better to join forces and get through the immediate sandstorm crisis first.

When the crisis came, everyone became united.

"The appearance of this kind of sand and dust is too strange. Could it be that the death sandworm is making waves and causing a sandstorm?"

Taoist Priest Huiyue's eyes flashed, and he tried to look inside through the layers of sand and dust, but found that his sight was too turbid and he could not see clearly at all.

"What else could it be if it weren't a sandworm?"

Ling Xi frowned slightly, but she did not forget to make fun of Zuo Xiangwen, and said with a smile on her lips.

"Old man Zuo was so scared that he cried out. It seems that this sandworm is difficult to deal with. He may be buried in a sandstorm soon."

The power of the sandstorm caused by the death sandworm is definitely not comparable to that of an ordinary sandstorm.

The force sweeping through it was strong enough to tear the monk's body apart, leaving him lost in it and unable to discern his direction.

If you are trapped in it for a long time, your mana will be consumed very quickly, and it will also be a great test for people's psychological abilities.

Not to mention.

The instigator is still active inside, and will open his bloody mouth at any time, swallowing the person with the magic weapon in one fell swoop, turning it into food.

It only took a few glances to determine the source of the crisis in front of him.

The five people looked at each other for a few times, and reached cooperation in an instant. They realized that it would be inappropriate to act separately, and they would be easily defeated individually.

The unknown danger is the most frightening.

No matter how weak Zuo Xiangwen is, he is still in the middle stage of foundation building.

As a casual cultivator, if you can cultivate to this level, you must have some tricks to keep things under control.

His previous exclamations were enough to indicate that he had seen the death sandworms that were difficult to deal with.

In such a crisis situation, the five of them did not dare to underestimate the enemy, and they all made the best choice.

"Boom."

In the violent sandstorm, a rumbling sound suddenly erupted, as if some thunderstorm was exploding.

A large ray of light flashed, reflecting a huge figure emerging from the sandstorm.

Then it was covered again by sand and dust.

But even if it was such a fleeting figure, the five people had long been observing it carefully and saw it clearly.

A word appeared in the minds of five people at the same time.

Death sandworm!

It really is.

The difference is that this death sandworm is far superior to the previous ones in terms of size and strength.

Comparing the two, they pale into insignificance.

The strength of this one, at first glance, has at least reached the level of the late stage of foundation building.

The four of them, Lingxi, pondered attentively, and none of them had any idea of ​​​​rescuing Zuo Xiangwen.

Realizing that they should not take risks easily, they gathered together tightly, followed Chen Qingyun's footsteps, retreated towards the back, and opened up enough reaction distance.

"Help me!"

The sound of panic came again, this time with the blessing of magic power, the sound was extremely clear.

Chen Qingyun and others turned a blind eye to Zuo Xiangwen's plea for help. They just watched with frowns, paying attention to whether there were other potential threats around them, and wanted to see how long Zuo Xiangwen could last.

While several people were waiting, a figure rushed out of the sandstorm in panic.

Holding a Xuan Yin Thunderstorm Talisman in his hand, who could it be if it wasn't Zuo Xiangwen.

When several people saw Zuo Xiangwen's embarrassed appearance after suffering such a loss, and then glanced at the talisman in his hand, they suddenly understood.

Obviously, the previous roaring thunderstorm and flashing light were caused by this person.

As a second-level middle-grade talisman, one blow failed to kill the death sandworm, and the situation became even more tense.

"The second-level best, at least the second-level best sandworm!"

The flying sword swung violently on his feet and quickly gathered around Chen Qingyun and others. Zuo Xiangwen couldn't hide the look of panic on his face.

He was still frightened and hurriedly revealed the opponent's strength.

"Everyone, please take action quickly and don't delay any longer."

This urging made Chen Qingyun and the other five people step back again.

They were fixed on the scene in the sandstorm, and could see the huge sandworm dancing and roaring, with a particularly terrifying momentum.

The ability of the death sandworm is not only its terrifying mouth, but also its ability to crush the second-level magic weapon.

It has the ability to control the sand, which should not be underestimated.

Ordinary sand can only blow people into the sky, or bury them, and temporarily lose their way.

But the sandstorm cast by the death sandworm is not simple, not only covering, but also sweeping a large area.

And each grain of sand becomes as hard as iron under the blessing of demon power, and with the high-speed rotation of the wind, it is enough to pierce the monks with thousands of holes.

Zuo Xiangwen seemed to be just caught in the sandstorm and lost for a few breaths.

Soon, he used his spiritual sense to explore and locked the position of Chen Qingyun and others, and escaped in time.

However, this consumed a second-level talisman and about 20% of his magic power to cast the defensive magic weapon Xuanwu Armor to protect himself.

Otherwise, if he was a little slower, he would have been beaten to pieces by the sharp sand and died with hatred.

"Why are you so flustered? It's just a sandworm."

Nangong Minghe snorted coldly. Although he said it was okay, his body was very honest. He activated the protective magic weapon and condensed a thick defensive shield around him.

Chen Qingyun and others had already taken action. They each used magic weapons or cast spells to protect themselves. They knew what this level of sandstorm meant.