Chapter 875

Qin Feng scanned his eyes and found that the black light came from the black tower.

"Hum, break it for me!" While resisting the black light, Qin Feng urges the soul evil sword to fly out and point to the black tower.

Seems to feel the threat, the black tower emitting a layer of black light, showing strong energy fluctuations.

From the corridor, there is a constant flow of invisible energy, which makes it more powerful.

"I'll see how long you can hold on!" Qin Feng said.

Then, he sacrificed several attack type immortal utensils to the black tower.

"Boom!"

The deafening roar suddenly exploded. The black light on the black tower could not withstand the attack of many immortal weapons. It was soon smashed, and the black tower collapsed in the attack.

A figure leaped out of it, looking rather embarrassed.

It was a black robed old man, thin face, as if only skin and bones, broad forehead, a pair of eyes with deep light.

He looked at Qin Feng, angry, roared: "damn! Who are you? How dare you destroy our ancestral pagoda

"I'm Chunfeng. I'm a demon villain Qin Feng cheered and urged the immortal weapon to attack and kill.

"Damn it! I've been lurking here for nearly ten thousand years. I'm about to break through the ghost, but you've ruined my good deeds! " Roared the black robed old man, waving his hands and striking a black light. It was similar to the previous one, but it was quite different in power.

Those black lights couldn't resist the immortal tools, and they collapsed in an instant. In a moment, Ling Tianjian chopped the black robed old man in two.

"Eh! Asshole! I will never let you go! " The old man in black robe roared and collapsed, but a thread of black thread swept out of his body and disappeared.

Qin Feng is aware of it. Unfortunately, the speed of the black line is too fast for him to react and kill.

He could not help but frown, release his mental power, explore around, capture the remaining demons, torture them before killing them, but the information he got was very few.

The slain black robed old man called himself the black witch ancestor. Nearly ten thousand years ago, he came to this island, lurking at the bottom of the abyss, spreading witchcraft to the outside world, making people on the island sacrifice themselves or other things, turning them into energy, absorbed by them, and growing gradually.

Today, he is the peak of lingzun. He is about to become a Lingxian, which is the ghost among the demons. However, Qin Feng met him today and killed him.

The other demons are all born in the past ten thousand years, all the memories are only in this abyss, there is no other.

Qin Feng explored again, no other discovery, then left there.

After coming out of the abyss, he went to the nearest city and observed the people in the city. He found that they were still practicing witchcraft, and they could obtain witchcraft amulets and power.

However, the intangible energy after their sacrifice no longer flowed into the abyss in the middle of the island, but went to another direction.

"Isn't the devil dead yet?" Qin Feng's heart is startled. He tries his best to stimulate his mental power. He senses the surging direction of the invisible energy and follows it.

But before long, the invisible energy was suddenly cut off and disappeared.

All the practitioners of witchcraft and Taoism on the whole island were injured, and their strength fell sharply.

Qin Feng was full of doubts, but he had no idea what to look for. He only knew that the direction of the previous energy guidance should be in the west of the island. It was a little far away, and he didn't know where to go.