Tracking in the turbulent sand sea, no one can compare to the sand people who live in the sand sea.

Each of the Sand Clan's forces has its own unique technique of derivation and tracing. They may not be as good as other forces in the outside world, but in the realm of the Turbulent Wind and Sand Sea, no one can surpass them.

Wei Wuji didn't know that the Sand Clan had tracked him down. According to his own intentions, he entered the middle layer of the turbulent sand sea and went straight to the inner layer.

More than ten days later, Wei Wuji stumbled upon the traces of a cultivator behind him.

Although he was surprised, he did not find it strange. With the vastness of the turbulent wind and sand sea, although it is difficult to meet an adventurous cultivator in ordinary times, it is possible to meet it once in a while. The other party also seemed to have discovered his traces, and retreated into the distance very vigilantly, leaving and disappearing.

People who don't know each other in the secret realm are all vigilant, and it is common for the other party to retreat. Wei Wuji didn't think much about it and continued to hurry.

On the second day, Wei Wuji was in a normal hurry, and Wei Wuji didn't encounter anything.

On the third day, Wei Wuji spotted several cultivators who were exploring, and the other party kept a considerable distance from him, without greeting each other, and each left in the opposite direction.

On the fourth day, Wei Wuji found another group of exploring cultivators, and then he felt that something was not right.

"The trip in the past few days has been too lively. It is estimated that someone has caught up, and more than one force ......"

Wei Wuji flipped through the map, thinking about leaving the area quickly and getting rid of the other party's tracking.

At this moment, a vision appeared at the end of the horizon, and a storm came towards Wei Wuji's location. A barrier of yellow sand towers into the sky, boundless, like a group of monsters with their heads in the sky and their feet on the ground, roaring.

There was a roar in the sky, and thunderous vibrations came from the fierce wind and sand.

In a storm like this, even if it is the Transformation God Realm, he can only retreat and hide, although Wei Wuji comprehends the artistic conception of the wind, he does not dare to wade into danger in the wind. He hurried to the towering rocks beside him, looking for a place to hide.

The rock was a hill flattened by the wind and sand, and the traces of the wind on it were like a knife and an axe. Wei Wuji quickly dug a fist-sized hole on the rock on the upwind side, hid the Heavenly Machine Gourd inside, and then sealed it with runes on the outside.

Boom! The boundless sandstorm, a piece of black oppression, quickly approached.

In the howling wind, a mountain peak and boulder tumbled and landed not far from Wei Wuji. The ground suddenly sunken, and then shook strongly, up and down, Wei Wuji seemed to be standing on the crest of the waves, and his expression changed suddenly.

A howl came from the sky, and although it was suppressed by the strong wind, it was clearly audible in Wei Wuji's ears.

"What is this?" Wei Wuji looked up at the voice, and was immediately stunned.

I saw a demonic beast in the air, more than 20 zhang long, with four claws on its body, swimming like a snake, and letting out an earth-shattering howl.

"Could it be that the flying dragon is walking against the wind, this, this piece of yellow sand and chaotic wind, is actually controlled by a divine object?"

Wei Wuji suddenly remembered the legend in the classics, and the shock in his heart was beyond measure. But the next moment, he immediately understood that this was not the case.

The howling wind swirled around, pulling and ravaging this demonic beast, and countless wind blades swept by, instantly cutting its demonic beast into several pieces. A rain of blood splashed, instantly blown away by the wind, and together with the physical body, it swirled in the wind and sand, and disappeared into the distance.

"The strength of this demonic beast is not weak no matter how you look at it. But he was swept up in the wind, couldn't get out of the trap, and ended up dying, what a terrible wind and sand!" Wei Wuji was shocked, and his face changed greatly.

There was another terrible howl, and a monster fell from the sky, thud, and was thrown alive on the rock.

"The worst strength of this demonic beast is also the peak of the Guyuan Realm, and it was actually swept into the wind and fell to death!"

Wei Wuji saw that a Yuan Dan appeared in the puddle of flesh that the demonic beast had fallen, at least the quality of the innate fourth-order, and he wanted to stretch out his hand.

Another fierce wind struck, instantly sweeping away the flesh and blood residues of the demonic beast, along with Yuan Dan, and disappeared into the wind.

"It's too late...... Wei Wuji hurriedly burrowed into the gourd fairyland.

A patch of yellow sand followed, and darkness fell between heaven and earth. Wei Wuji hid in the gourd fairyland, observing the changes in the outside world from the inside, only to see a darkness, quicksand swept through the void, and the rest could not see anything, everything was drowned by the wind and sand.

Half an hour later, the wind and sand subsided, and Wei Wuji withdrew from the gourd fairyland.

As far as the eye can see, the scenery changes dramatically, the undulating sand dunes and ravines all disappear, and there is only a flat desert at the end of the sight, which extends into the sky in the distance, merging with the sky.

"Fortunately, the Holy Venerable has set up a positioning mark in the inner layer of the turbulent wind and sand sea, otherwise it would be really difficult to distinguish the direction......

Wei Wuji's divine sense felt the mark left by the Holy Venerable, and took out the map to identify the direction, "I don't know if those who came with him, after this turbulent sandstorm, are they dead or alive?"

Putting away the map, Wei Wuji's divine consciousness swept around, and suddenly thought of the other people who followed.

Suddenly, Wei Wuji found that under the sand thirty zhang away, there was a fluctuation of divine consciousness and thoughts, "Under the sand...... Possession of Monsters?"

The sand squirmed, and a huge beast head poked out of the sand, looking at Wei Wuji with a hideous face, and a low roar in his throat.

"It's roughly the strength ...... in the middle of the Guyuan Realm"

Wei Wuji judged the strength of the Warcraft from its might and prepared to make a move.

At this moment, the demonic beast moved slowly, revealing a rope around its neck, this is a demonic beast that has been domesticated!

Wow, the demonic beast stood up from the sand, its body almost two feet long, its scales like pieces of black iron, flashing with a dark light, with a saddle on his back, and a cultivator sitting on it.

"The people of the Sand Clan, he is using demonic beasts to dig deep pits and hide, hiding from the turbulent wind and sand......" Wei Wuji saw the outfit of the comer, and instantly understood.

At this moment, the sand in the distance shook for a while, and five demonic beasts came out of the sand.

Each monster is a behemoth wearing scale armor, and its body is more than two zhang long and one zhang high. On the back of the monster there is a saddle, on which sit two or three people.

"That's ...... The Qiu family's Transformation Realm!"

Although the other party hid behind, concealed his appearance and restrained his breath. But Wei Wuji's faceless eyes still saw his details.

Whew! Wei Wuji rose into the air and walked away into the distance.

At this moment, the sand below squirmed, and a demonic beast rushed out of the ground, with a long neck like a snake, and suddenly opened its wings, almost three zhang long, poof! The demonic beast's wings slammed on the ground, raising sand and dust, and its body ran a few steps on the ground, taking off to chase Wei Wuji.

Wei Wuji turned around in the air, his eyes looked at the chasing Demon Beast Bird, and a fierce sword intent suppressed it.

The monster and birds were suddenly messy, and they wanted to dodge from the side.

Wei Wuji's figure rushed forward, and instantly appeared in front of the opponent, making the opponent's cultivator who controlled the demonic beast look stunned.

A crisp sword roared, the sword aura was like the wind, and a red light burst in the air.

Wei Wuji instantly took out his sword, and a sword qi broke through the air and slashed!

The other party took the monster and cut it into four together and fell on the sand.