"Let me in!"
Ye Chen stared at Fatty's array and said.
"Brother Ye, it's a bit troublesome, Meng Changtian's soul avatar is quite strong..." Fatty muttered, "I didn't expect Meng Changtian to be severely injured by Hua Qianxue, and still dare to create a soul avatar to protect Meng Zitao."
Actually, Fatty's estimation of the situation was quite accurate.
The only surprise was Meng Changtian's soul avatar.
"It's just a mere wisp of a soul avatar, trap him, and I'll destroy him."
At this moment.
"Boom!"
Fatty's array suddenly exploded.
A storm swept through.
Both Fatty and Ye Chen were blown away.
"Ye Chen, die!"
Meng Changtian's soul avatar shouted, ignoring Fatty and flying towards Ye Chen.
Ye Chen, who was in the middle of being blown back, immediately mobilized the spiritual power in his sea of consciousness to charge at the four groups of spirit patterns, and then the spiritual power unleashed sharpness from the center of his brows.
Spiritual wave impact!
