"It's okay, it's good to catch it." Chen Feng felt like he had survived the disaster.
When the Seven Evil Soul-Destroying Needle rushed into Chen Feng's heart, a trace of despair flashed through.
After all, he looked up to himself and underestimated these sects.
They can stand firm for so many years without lacking in their hands.
It was because he was too careless that he ignored such an important matter.
Just as he was waiting to die, Chen Feng's sea of consciousness felt the seven evil soul-destroying needles that broke in, and made huge waves.
The mental power turned into a surging sea current and slapped hard on the body of the Seven Evil Soul-Destroying Needle.
With their attacks, the power of the Seven Evil Soul-Destroying Needle has been reduced a lot.
Feeling the changes of the Seven Evil Soul-Destroying Needle, Chen Feng was overjoyed.
However, despite this, the strength of the Seven Evil Soul-Destroying Needle cannot be underestimated.
He kept destroying Chen Feng's sea of consciousness several times and wanted to rush into the depths of his sea of consciousness.
Chen Feng is now extremely fortunate that he met the old man at that time and also practiced soul control techniques.
If he had not practiced soul control techniques and allowed his mental power to increase completely, he would not have survived.
Chen Feng and the Seven Evil Soul-Destroying Needle had countless duels, and neither side was willing to give in.
After all, Chen Feng was more skilled. Looking at the Seven Evil Soul-Destroying Needle rushing over, he took action with all his strength.
The result was beautiful, and the Seven Evil Soul-Destroying Needle was directly solved.
Looking at the golden needle falling into the sea of consciousness, Chen Feng breathed a sigh of relief and lay in the sea of consciousness with some fatigue.
Although each person has a needle, it is just a simple defense and attack, Chen Feng knew what kind of hard work it would take to solve it.
The Seven Evil Soul-Destroying Needle can fail countless times, but Chen Feng only needs to make a mistake once, and he will never have a chance to survive.
Chen Feng, who was recovering his spirit, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the place where the Seven Evil Soul-Destroying Needle fell in disbelief.
Even though he had lost all his spiritual energy, his own attributes were still constantly destroying Chen Feng's sea of consciousness.
After picking up the golden needle, Chen Feng observed it carefully, and finally couldn't help but sigh: "I would have such a thing as well."
But Chen Feng was just thinking about it, such things are hard to come by.
"I don't know how Grandma Xihua is doing now." Chen Feng thought and opened his eyes.
Mental trauma cannot be repaired in a short while.
Grandma Xihua and Zhang Tianjian are at a strife and have not reached a consensus yet.
Just as Chen Feng opened his eyes, Grandma Xihua and Zhang Tiancheng looked at each other at the same time.
"Chen Feng?" Grandma Xihua's words were a little surprised and disbelief.
She had personally checked it, and the Seven Evil Soul-Destroying Needle had already entered his body.
She knew the power of this needle. Chen Feng could not have been able to survive.
As a result, Chen Feng actually opened his eyes and survived successfully.
Looking at Chen Feng beside him, Grandma Xihua rushed over, grabbed his hand and inspected him.
Zhang Tiancheng looked at Chen Feng and didn't know what to say for a moment.
Chen Feng is alive, and their Lingyun Sect is protected, but what about that elder? Could it be that he died in vain?
But if Chen Feng died, they avenged the elder and took over the entire Lingyun Sect. This was not a choice for those present.