Chapter 1097: Spirit Weapon

The rest of the people heard the words of the man in the gray robe, and then looked in the direction of the middle of the clearing with a wary face.

They've already lost so many people, they can't go on.

"Why don't you get them out first?" Among them, there are disciples who can't bear it.

After all, there were a few people in the clearing who were still breathing.

"No, if we pass, it will cause the thing to revolt, and then they will die faster." The man in the caftan began to explain.

"Senior brother's right, let's wait and see, take a breath first." The female disciple also began to persuade.

Now, the remaining few people are naturally not good.

Jian Yiyi stood in the distance, quietly looking at the group of people.

Some of the sparse flames around her have been extinguished by her, and they will not cause extensive damage for the time being.

The people in front of them are cultivators at first glance, are they the ones who guard this barrier?

But looking at those Rao costumes, it was obvious that they were people from a certain sect, and the characteristics of the costumes looked a little familiar, as if they had seen them somewhere before.

In this way, it seems that a few of those people look familiar, and they must have met somewhere before, right?

Jian Yiyi saw that those people had no intention of acting, and naturally she didn't dare to do anything privately, she was just a little curious about what those people were waiting for.

Just as the girl was wondering, clusters of flames suddenly began to emerge from the ground on the other side of the clearing, flying in all directions in an orderly manner.

"This fire-breathing speed is okay!" Jian Yiyi subconsciously began to sigh.

It seemed that these flames were coming from the pit in the middle of the clearing, and immediately after, you could clearly feel the temperature of the ground suddenly rising, and it was a little hot.

Seeing that the fiery feeling was getting closer and closer, Jian Yiyi had an idea, took out an umbrella directly from the ring, sprinkled some powder on it, and instantly isolated the flames.

"Well, the ground is a little hot, too." Jian Yiyi thought to herself, and poured a layer of isolation powder on the soles of her shoes.

As soon as the flame came into contact with the powder, it could not continue to burn, as if something had cut it off.

Compared with Jian Yiyi's side, the clouds are light and breezy, standing leisurely as if on vacation, and the group of skirts in the distance is much more miserable.

As the temperature continued to rise, and the flames attacked, the group of people began to dodge in all directions, and the clothes on their bodies were burned blackened again, and the whole person looked even more embarrassed.

"Senior brother, her umbrella seems to be a spiritual weapon." At this time, the female disciple in the group noticed that something was wrong.

was reminded by the female disciple like this, and the embarrassed people noticed the calm figure not far away.

Although they thought it was a little strange for the woman to stand like that at first, they didn't care when they saw that the other party didn't look hostile.

Seeing the woman standing so indifferently with an umbrella now, the flames seemed to be unable to get close, which was really a bit unbelievable.

So the only thing that can be explained is that the umbrella in the woman's hand must be a spiritual weapon.

There are not many spiritual weapons in this continent, as long as they are spiritual weapons that contain spiritual energy, they can be called spiritual weapons, and there is no hierarchy, but the performance is different.

However, there are too few weapons that can store aura, so they are extremely precious.

The group of people had this conjecture, and there was a glimmer of light in their eyes.

If they had that umbrella, wouldn't they be able to get close to that thing at any time?

"I'll take it." The female disciple volunteered.

Before the others could react, the woman was already running quickly towards the one in the distance.

The woman's cultivation is not low, so the skirts are not too worried.