Chapter 603: Wuzi

Bang!

In 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 thunder.

"Ahh

With a terrible scream, a figure in the spirit pool flew out upside down, the whole body was charred black, the hair stood upside down, almost became a black African, miserable, and most of his old life was removed, and he passed out.

It looks like it has been struck by lightning.

The Lei Ling fruit tree is not tall, only one person is tall, and the branches and leaves are silvery-white, brilliant and crystalline, as if carved from the best jade. There is thunder blooming on the fruit tree, there is an electric hairspring entanglement, and the crackling sound is endless, containing the surging power of thunder and lightning, which is by no means touchable by ordinary people.

The Lei Ling Fruit Tree blooms once in a hundred years, bears fruit every one hundred years, matures every one hundred years, and 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 different attributes, the size of an egg, the glass is as clear as a glass, and it is wrapped like a cocoon of Lei Mang's gossamer, and it is almost ripe.

Just now, this man was just trying to pick the thunder spirit fruit before he was struck by thunder.

"Rubbish, not even a single fruit can be picked!" a curse came from the depths of the cavern.

"Xiao Qi, come for you!"

The curse was said to another man named Xiao Qi.

In addition to the dead people in the cave, there are also a few living people who are fighting the idea of thunder spirit fruit. Ye Tian suddenly appeared, and he was not noticed by them, because their attention was all on the Thunder Spirit Fruit.

"Wuzi, please let me go, I am old and young, and I can't die. This tree is so evil that picking fruit will be killed by lightning. ”

Xiao Qi begged, he was about to cry, and his whole body trembled with fright. He looks very young, only in his early twenties, and it is indeed a pity to hang up at this age.

In order to pick the Thunder Spirit Fruit, several people have already died. Their skills are low, and they are only shallow in their learning, and they can't compete with the power of thunder and lightning of the Thunder Spirit Fruit Tree at all.

The man named Wuzi stood on the platform by the spirit pool, with his back to Ye Tian, he didn't look very old, at most about thirty, but the aura on his body was very strong, even if he didn't have a Xuan Realm, he should have the cultivation of the peak of the Law Realm. There were obvious traces of lightning burning on his body, and he thought that he had personally shot it just now, but he didn't succeed.

At this moment, he hated it so much that his teeth were itching, and the spirit fruit was in front of him, but he couldn't get it.

The Thunder Spirit Fruit is rare in the world, it was brought out by the Ten Thousand Swords True Monarch from the Hidden Gate, and there are not many people in the secular world who can recognize it, but the Thunder Spirit Fruit Tree shows an obvious supernatural color, the thunder is clear, and the lightning is scorching, even a three-year-old child knows that it is a treasure tree, and the fruit produced must also be a treasure.

These people should all come from the Blood Witch Sect and practice spells, and the Thunder Spirit Fruit is of great use in their hands and can be used to practice the Thunder Method. That's why they're determined to win.

"Are you bargaining with me? I'll let you go, hurry, or believe it or not I'll throw you into the pool." Wuzi was angry and shouted loudly.

"Wuzi, don't force me, I don't want to die. We've sent for the elders, and they'll be coming soon. The elders are mighty and will surely be able to harvest the fruits. ”

"You talk a lot of nonsense, greedy for life and afraid of death, what do you want, let me die!"

Sou!

Like a ghost, the witch jumped down from the platform, grabbed Xiao Qi's neck with one hand, and was about to throw it into the spirit pool.

"Witch, wait. Look, there's someone over there. ”

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Ye Tian slowly walked into the cave and found that the Thunder Spirit Fruit Tree and the Thunder Spirit Fruit were fine, and finally put his mind at ease. There were many dead bodies on the ground, and the smell of blood was fragrant, and it could be seen that many people were killed by swords, which should have been due to Situ Feng.

After all, there were too many people on the other side, and Situ Feng's spell was only in the law realm, and the swordsmanship was only a beginner's cultivation, and it was only half a year, and he was finally defeated. His death was miserable, his head was cut off, his eyes were wide open, and he couldn't look at death.

After all, there is a master-apprentice relationship between the two, and Ye Tian's ability to obtain the creation of the Sword Immortal Valley is also a favor from Situ Feng's help, and now seeing him die like this, Ye Tian's mood is very heavy.

Ye Tian stood in front of Situ Feng's corpse, and with a slight move of his big hand, the head that had rolled down to a few meters away flew over, and automatically docked to his neck, just like it had grown, and he couldn't even see the wound if he didn't look carefully.

"Don't worry, I'll help you avenge your revenge!"

With a light wipe in Ye Tian's hand, the old man's eyes finally closed.

"Who are you, and when did you come here?" the witch asked aloud, his eyes hostile and his whole body on guard.

His eyes are strange and lilac. It shows that he is a head descending master, and his realm has reached the Purple Eye Realm, which should be in the early stage, comparable to the early stage of the Art Law Xuan Realm.

This is already a great ability, he is only about thirty years old, very young, he actually has the cultivation of the purple eye realm, and he can be called a genius in law cultivation.

Thinking about Situ Feng, he used to be a head lowering master, he was too old, and he only had the realm of blue eyes, compared with Wuzi, he really lived to a dog for most of his life.

"Are you deaf? Xiao Qi also scolded Ye Tian, showing off his martial arts and might, wanting to take the opportunity to show off and distract Wuzi's attention. Just now, the witch almost threw him into the spirit pool.

The Thunder Spirit Fruit Tree in the Spirit Pool is terrifying, as long as it is touched, it will split out thunder light.

Ye Tian's eyes burst into a fierce gaze, ignoring them, but walked over to them, murderous, about to slap these two ants to death.

"Stop!"

Wuzi shouted again, his expression was also very serious, his eyes widened, and there was an evil purple light flashing in his eyes, like a blade, sharp and cold, making people dare not look directly.

The palm of his right hand suddenly glowed, blooming with a bloody light, and the smell of blood permeated the air, and suddenly condensed a small blood-colored spear that was a foot long. This blood-colored spear is like a substance, it looks like a metal war spear, and when it is raised, the battle is moving and roaring.

"Go and help me pick the fruit, I can spare you death!" he suddenly ordered Ye Tian again.

"Did you hear that, the witch told you to pick the fruit, and picking the fruit will spare you death, otherwise you will die a miserable death. Xiao Qi then said, commanding and commanding.

This time, Ye Tian slapped out of the air, and with a crisp click, Xiao Qi was knocked out, and just landed in the spirit pool, hitting the Thunder Spirit Fruit Tree. Then he was unlucky, and was scorched on the outside and tender on the inside by lightning, and his whole body was charred and black, and he was hacked to death.

"You are looking for death!" Wu Zi was furious, his palms shook, and the blood-colored spear in his hand shot at Ye Tianfei.

This spear pierced out, and the power was too powerful, and a blood-colored trace appeared in the void, as if the void had been pierced.

Boom!

Ye Tian slapped his hand casually, like swatting flies and mosquitoes, and the blood-colored spear was smashed.

"What?" Wuzi was shocked and asked, "Who the hell are you?"

"The one who killed you. ”

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

"Die!"

"Ah, you can't kill me, I'm a witch, and the Great Witch King is my father. ”

The witch roared, scared to pee.

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