Chapter 603: Witch

Boom!

Inside the cave, a dazzling white light flashed, followed by a deafening sound.

It was the thunder spirit fruit tree that was blooming with thunder and bursting out with thunder.

"Ah!"

Accompanied by a shrill scream, a figure flew out of the spirit pond. His whole body was scorched black and his hair stood on end. He almost became a black African. It was too horrible to look at. Most of his old life was lost, and he passed out.

It looks like it was struck by lightning.

The Lei Ling fruit tree is not tall, only as tall as one person. The branches and leaves are silvery white, bright and crystal clear, as if carved from top-quality jade. There are thunderous blooms on the fruit trees, entwined with electric glow hairsprings, and the crackling sound is endless, containing the surging power of thunder and lightning, which is definitely beyond the reach of ordinary people.

The Lei Ling fruit tree blooms once every 100 years, bears fruit once every 100 years, and matures once every 100 years. It only bears five fruits each time, which are the attributes of the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth.

Now there are five fruits hanging on the Lei Ling fruit tree, with different colors and attributes. They are about the size of an egg, clear like glass, wrapped in a cocoon of Lei Mang gossamer silk, and are almost ripe.

Just now this man was struck by lightning just because he wanted to pick the Thunder Spirit Fruit.

"Trash, you can't even pick a single fruit!" A curse came from the depths of the cave.

"Xiaoqi, you'll come instead!"

The cursing sound spoke to another man named Xiao Qi.

In addition to the dead people in the cave, there are still a few living people who are planning to use Lei Lingguo. Ye Tian appeared suddenly and was not noticed by them, because their attention was all on the Thunder Spirit Fruit.

"Witch, please let me go. I have seniors and juniors, so I can't die. This tree is too evil. If you pick the fruit, you will be struck to death by lightning."

Xiao Qi begged, almost crying, shaking with fright. He looked very young, only in his early twenties, and it would be a pity to die at this age.

In order to pick the thunder spirit fruit, several people have died. Their skills are low, their talents are shallow, and they can't compete with the power of thunder and lightning from the Lei Ling fruit tree.

The man named Wuzi stood on the platform beside the spirit pool, with his back to Ye Tian. He didn't look very old, around thirty at most, but his aura was very strong. The pinnacle of cultivation. There were obvious traces of thunder and lightning burning on his body. He thought he had shot it himself just now, but he failed.

At this moment, he hated his teeth itching,

The spiritual fruit is right in front of you, but you can't get it.

Thunder spirit fruit is rare in the world, it was brought out by Master Wanjian from the hidden gate, not many people in the secular world can recognize it, but the thunder spirit fruit tree shows obvious miraculous color, the thunder light is bright, the electric light is scorching, Even a three-year-old child knows that it is a precious tree, and the fruits it bears must also be precious.

These people should all come from the Blood Witch Cult and practice magic. The Thunder Spirit Fruit is very useful in their hands and can be used to practice lightning. So they will be determined to win.

"Are you bargaining with me? If I tell you to go, go, hurry up, or believe it or not, I will throw you into the pool." Wu Zi was very angry and shouted loudly.

"Witch, don't force me, I don't want to die. We have already sent people to invite the elders, and they will come soon. The elders are so powerful that they will definitely be able to pick the fruits."

"You talk a lot of nonsense, you are greedy for life and afraid of death, what's the use of you, let me die!"

Whoosh!

Like a ghost, the witch flew down from the platform, grabbed Xiaoqi's neck with one hand, and was about to throw him into the spirit pool.

"Witch, wait a minute. Look, there are people over there."

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Ye Tian walked into the cave slowly, and found that the Lei Ling fruit tree and Lei Ling fruit were all fine, so he finally felt relieved. There are many dead bodies on the ground, and the smell of blood is strong. It can be seen that many people were killed by swords, and it should be thanks to Situ Feng.

After all, there were too many people on the other side, and Situ Feng's skills were only in the realm of magic, and his sword skills were only a beginner's practice. It took only half a year, and he was finally defeated. His death was very tragic, his head was separated from his family, his head was cut off, his eyes were wide open, and he died with regret.

After all, they have the status of master and apprentice, and Ye Tian was able to get the luck of Sword Immortal Valley because of Situ Feng's help. Seeing his death now, Ye Tian's heart is very heavy.

Ye Tian stood in front of Situ Feng's body, and with a light move of his big hand, the head rolled a few meters away and flew over. It automatically docked to his neck, as if it had grown out. You couldn't even see the wound if you didn't look carefully. arrive.

"Don't worry, I will avenge your revenge!"

Ye Tian wiped lightly with his hand, and the old man's eyes finally closed.

"Who are you? When did you come here?" Wu Zi asked loudly, his eyes were hostile, and his whole body was on guard.

His eyes were strange, lavender. It shows that he is a head lowering master, and his realm has reached the purple eye realm, which should be in the early stage, comparable to the early stage of the Faxuan realm of art.

This is already a great ability, he is only about 30 years old, he is very young, and he has the cultivation level of purple eyes, he can be called a magician.

Thinking about Situ Feng, who used to be a head-removing master, he is over seventy years old, and only has blue eyes. Compared with Wuzi, he really spent most of his life on dogs.

"Are you deaf? Did you hear me? I taught the witch to ask you something." Xiao Qi also scolded Ye Tian, ​​showing off his might, trying to take the opportunity to distract the witch. Wu Zi almost threw him into the spirit pool just now.

The thunder spirit fruit tree in the spirit pool is terrifying, as long as it touches it, it will burst out lightning.

Ye Tian's eyes burst into a fierce look, he ignored them, but walked over to them, full of murderous intent, wanting to shoot the two ants to death.

"stop!"

The witch yelled again, with an extremely serious expression, his eyes widened, and there was a strange purple light flashing in his pupils, like the edge of a knife, sharp and cold, making people afraid to look directly at it.

The palm of his right hand suddenly glowed, a bloody light burst out, and a bloody smell permeated out, and suddenly a small blood-colored spear about a foot long condensed out. This small blood-colored spear was as solid as a metal spear, and when he raised his hand, the air of battle shook the sky, clanging.

"Go and help me pick the fruit, I will spare you!" He suddenly ordered Ye Tian again.

"Did you hear that, the witch asked you to pick the fruit, and if you pick the fruit, you will be spared your death, otherwise you will die tragically." Xiao Qi continued, bossing around.

This time Ye Tian slapped out across the air, and with a crisp slap, Xiao Qi was sent flying, and just fell into the spirit pool, and hit the Leiling fruit tree. Then he was unlucky, he was scorched by lightning, his body was scorched black, and he was struck to death alive.

"You're looking for death!" The witch was furious, his palm shook, and the bloody spear in his hand shot at Ye Tianfei.

The spear pierced out, the power was too powerful, a trace of blood appeared in the void, as if the void was pierced.

Boom!

Ye Tian slapped it casually, like slapping a fly and a mosquito, and the bloody spear was shattered.

"What?" Wu Zi was shocked and asked, "Who are you?"

"The one who killed you."

Ye Tianren didn't say much harsh words, a giant golden palm manifested in the void, and slapped the witch. This giant golden palm is like the divine palm of the Tathagata Buddha, no matter how the shaman dodges, he can't dodge it.

"die!"

"Ah, you can't kill me, I am a witch, and the great witch king is my father."

The witch roared, peeing in fright.

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