Ling Yusheng was relieved to see that he had a clear look and that the ghost had not spread to his brain. He immediately put a pill into his mouth. Jun Mou contains deep cold idea way: "elder brother Qing you wait, I killed them to give you vent!"“ Xiaosheng --! " As soon as Ling Yusheng stood up, three four step ghosts rushed towards him. The fourth level ghost already has the basic mind. They are more critical of food. There is also a greater sense of danger. Fairy king is delicious, but it's on the same level with them and hard to deal with. Xianzun burned their bodies at the moment. Some of them used their powers. They didn't even have a chance to be reborn. So unless there are five level ghosts in front of the array, they dare not go near xianzun at will. And this young man is different. It seems that he is just a Xuanxian with weak authority. But he has a wonderful smell. Every fourth level ghost can almost sense that as long as they eat this teenager, they will become stronger, and not a little bit stronger. So, these three four step ghosts can't even care about the delicious food that Jingyuan can share right away. Urgent roar roars toward Ling Yu Sheng to come over. And because Ling Yusheng appears, the people who fall into dullness are reviving at this time. In the distance, the defending champion who detected this scene with divine sense yelled: "five childe, be careful!" Ouyang Qing's pupil suddenly opened, even if the body is scarred, also desperate to rush past. The next moment, however, his body was in place. It's not a shock that stops the action. It's his body, really static. No, it's not just him. It's Ling Yusheng who is the center of the circle. Within a few miles, all the creatures stop moving. Even scattered in the air of blood donation meat, also in a moment of solidification【 Absolute space] the eighth! The end of space is time. The end of time is space. Time, space and time. Time and space are inseparable. In absolute space, any speed or attack is meaningless. Because only one person can act! Ling Yusheng, the master of absolute space. Shua Shua --!! Countless flying needles shot out of Ling Yusheng's hands and flew to every ghost in the field. If you look closely, you can see that what Ling Yusheng shot at this time is not his usual [Magic Needle]. Instead, it directly transforms the divine power into sword Qi, and then condenses the sword Qi into the shape of a needle. Yes, at this time, although Ling Yusheng had only Xuanxian cultivation. But his [absolute space domain] is eight fold. Moreover, the spiritual power and immortal power in the body have all been transformed into divine power. The magic power turns the needle and penetrates into every ghost's body. Until then, the temporal stillness of absolute space was released. Before the monks could react to what had happened, they heard bursts of shrill screams in their ears. By Acupuncture in the ghost body, began to appear one hole after another. It's like a hot fire burning inside them, melting their flesh and blood. The hole becomes bigger and bigger until it completely engulfs the ghost's body. This is the real demise. The ghost burned by the divine power will not be reborn in other places. There was a dead silence around. Everyone's eyes fell on the boy who was hanging in the air. He opened his mouth slightly and couldn't say a word.