Poison ivy's words were like the last straw that broke the camel's back, shattering the last glimmer of hope in Qiao Chu's hearts.

Jun Wuxian didn't say a word, rushed back to Yanlong's lair as fast as he could, took out the small awl he carried with him, and quickly carved a string of soul solid methods beside Nalan Yue.

"Little Evil Son...... What are you doing? Qiao Chu turned his eyes to look at Jun Wuxie, and didn't understand what she was still doing at this time?

"We can't escape, Nalan Yue can't be arrested now, otherwise he will die." Jun Wuxie's face was expressionless and carved the last soul solid method with the fastest speed, and the additional circle of soul solid method, but for a period of time to hide a person's breath, she had only used it on people's bodies, but she didn't know if it was applicable to the soul body, but now, she could only fight!

She promised Zongzong that she would take good care of Nalan Yue, and she would never break her word!

"So what do we do now?" Hua Yu frowned, things turned out completely beyond their expectations.

They didn't wait for the Spirit Lord's punishment of Wu Jiu, but they waited for such a result.

Jun Wuxian took a deep breath and looked at the gradually approaching light, constantly searching for possible solutions in his mind.

Pity......

She is not familiar enough with the ghost world, and she knows nothing about the spirit master, and she is completely unfamiliar with the opponent, so she has lost more conditions for judgment.

The ice-blue light stopped in front of the dragon's lair and slowly descended, and all the beasts around them knelt down in worship at the light.

The creator of the ghost world, the spirit master.

Poison ivy's face was very unsightly.

From the light, a slender figure slowly walked out, and a handsome man appeared in front of Jun Wuxie's eyes, the man was tall, wearing a light blue robe, his long silver-white hair was extremely eye-catching, and the most surprising thing was the light gray eyes.

What appeared in front of them was the lord who created the entire ghost world, the master of all soul bodies!

Before the Spirit Lord could speak, a powerful coercion enveloped Jun Wuxian and them, and that strong sense of oppression almost made the strength of their bodies pass in an instant, and only by gritting their teeth and holding on could they support it without falling.

Poison ivy was in the worst condition, his face had turned pale, and his tall body was gradually stiffening his back under the tremendous oppression.

"Poison ivy, why don't you kneel when you see me?" The Spirit Lord looked at Poison Ivy's light gray eyes with absolute pride.

Poison ivy trembled uncontrollably at his sight, and there seemed to be countless forces around him constantly hitting his body, making him unable to stand at all, and fell to his knees with a thud.

"Poison ivy, meet ...... Spirit Lord ...... "Every word, poison ivy said extremely hard.

The Spirit Lord looked away from Poison Ivy's body with satisfaction, and he half-squinted his eyes as he looked at Jun Wuxian and the others who were struggling to support him.

"I have some skills, no wonder I can defeat the soul master Wu Jiu." The Spirit Lord spoke.

However, a simple sentence made Jun Wuxian feel that the sense of oppression on them suddenly increased several times, and their legs seemed to be about to break at any time.

"You're the Spirit Lord?" Jun Wuxian endured a huge sense of oppression, and looked at the man in front of him who ruled the entire ghost world without humility or arrogance.

"I am." The Spirit Lord curled the corners of his lips slightly.

"Do you know what you've done?"