Bang!

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

It was the thundering fruit tree that thundered and thundered.

"Ah!"

With a scream of screaming, a figure in Lingchi flew upside down, his body was blackened, his hair was upright, and he almost became a black African man.

At first glance, this looks like he was split by lightning.

The Lei Ling fruit tree is not tall, only one person is tall, the branches and leaves are silver-white, bright and crystalline, as if carved by the finest jade. Lightning blooms on the fruit trees, electric hairsprings are entwined, the crackling sound is endless, and it contains the power of thunder and lightning, which is unusual for anyone to touch.

The Lei Ling fruit tree blossoms for one hundred years, yields one for one hundred years, and matures for one hundred years. It only bears five fruits at a time, which are the attributes of the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and soil.

Now there are five fruits hanging on the fruit tree of Lei Ling, with different colors and different attributes. The eggs are generally the size and the glass is transparent.

Just now the man wanted to pick Lei Lingguo and was struck by Lei.

"Waste, not even a fruit!" A curse came from deep inside the cave.

"Little Seven, it's your turn!"

The curse sounded to another man named Xiao Qi.

In addition to the dead inside the cave, there are a few living people, and the idea of ​​thundering fruit. Ye Tian suddenly appeared and was not noticed by them, because their attention was all on Lei Lingguo.

"Witch, please let me go. I have the old and the young, and I can't die. This tree is too evil. Picking fruit will be cut to death by lightning."

Xiao Qi begged, and they were all crying, shaking his body in shock. He looks very young, even in his early twenties. It is really a pity to hang up at this age.

In order to pick the Thundering Fruit, several people have already died. Their skill is low, and they are sparse. They cannot compete with the thunder and lightning power of the thunder tree.

The man named the witch stood on the podium by the side of Lingchi with his back to Ye Tian. It seemed that he was not too old, up to thirty or more, but he had a strong breath. Even if there was no mystery, there should be a legal state Peak cultivation. He had obvious signs of lightning and burning. He wanted to take a shot himself in the past, but was unable to succeed.

At this moment he hated his teeth itchingly, and Linguo was in front of him, but could not get it.

Lei Lingguo is rare in the world. It was brought from the hidden door by Wan Jianzheng. There are not many people who can be recognized in the world. Even a three-year-old child knows that it is a treasure tree, and the fruit it produces must be a treasure.

These people should all come from blood cults and practice magic skills. Thunder spirit fruit has a great use in their hands and can be used to practice the magic skills. That's why they are determined to get it.

"Are you bargaining with me? I'll let you go and you go, hurry up or you believe it or not I throw you into the pond." The witch was angry and scolded loudly.

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

"You have a lot of nonsense, greedy for fear of death. What do you want, let me die!"

Huh!

Ghostly, the witch flew down from the stage, grabbed Xiaochi's neck with one hand, and threw it into the Lingchi.

"Witch, slow. Look, there are people over there."

...

Ye Tian slowly walked into the cave and found that the Thunder Fruit Tree and Thunder Fruit were all right, finally letting go. There were many dead bodies on the ground, and the smell of blood was pungent. It can be seen that many people were killed by swords, and they should all be given by Stuart.

After all, there are too many people on the other side, and Situ Feng's technique is only the realm of swordsmanship, and the swordsmanship is only the initial repair. It was only half a year later, and eventually he lost. His death was terrible. He was the head of a family, his head was cut off, his eyes opened angrily, and his eyes were dead.

After all, there is a master and apprenticeship between the two, and Ye Tian can get the good fortune of Sword Fairy Valley is also helped by Situ Feng. Now seeing his death like this, Ye Tian feels very heavy.

Ye Tian stood in front of Situ Feng's corpse, with a big hand, he rolled his head a few meters away and flew over, and automatically docked on his neck, as if it grew, he could not even see the wound. Here.

"Rest assured, I will repay your hatred!"

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

"Who are you? When did you come here?" The Witch asked loudly, her eyes hostile, and her whole body was on guard.

His eyes were strange and lilac. It shows that he is a descending master, and his state has reached the purple eye state, which should be in the early stage, which is comparable to the early stage of the mysterious state of art.

This is already very capable, and he is only about thirty years old, very young, and there is a cultivation practice in the realm of purple eyes, which can be called a wizard of magic cultivation.

Thinking of Situ Feng, he was also a descending teacher, all of whom are old and only have blue eyes. Compared with witches, he has lived on dogs for most of his life.

"Are you deaf? I hear you, I will teach the witch to ask you something." Xiao Qi also scolded Ye Tian, ​​showing his bravery, and wanted to take the opportunity to distract the witch. Just now the witch almost threw him into the pond.

The thunder tree in the Lingchi is terrible. When it touches, it will split out thunder.

Ye Tian burst into fierce eyes, ignored them, but walked over to them, murderous, and wanted to shoot the two ants to death.

"stop!"

The witch drank again, his expression was serious, his eyes widened, and the evil purple light flashed in his eyes, just like the blade, sharp and cold, making people dare not look straight.

The palm of his right hand suddenly glowed, a blood glow bloomed, and a **** smell permeated, and a small **** spear with a long ruler suddenly condensed. This blood-colored small spear is as solid as it looks, and it looks like a metal war spear.

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

"Hear not, the witch asks you to pick the fruit. Picking the fruit will spare you death, otherwise you will die very tragically." Xiao Qi said immediately, Yi Zhiqi.

This time Ye Tian hit out with a slap in the air, and it rattled. Xiao Qi was hit and flew out, just falling into the Lingchi and hitting the Lei Ling fruit tree. Then he was unlucky, chopped out of the outer focus by thunder and lightning, his body was black, and he was chopped to death.

"You're looking for death!" The witch was furious ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The palm of his hand shook, and the **** spear in his hand shot at Ye Tianfei.

The spear pierced, the power was too powerful, and a scar of blood appeared in the void, as if the void was penetrated.

Huh!

Ye Tian patted it like a fly and a mosquito, and the **** spear was smashed.

"What?" The witch was shocked and asked, "who the **** are you?"

"The one who killed you."

Ye Tianren didn't say a lot of ruthless words. A golden palm in the void manifested and patted the witch. This golden giant palm is like the palm of a god, and no witch can dodge it.

"dead!"

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

The witch growled and scared.

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