Since coming out of the bloodline gate, Xu Xianxian has awakened a complete forbidden blood, although the concentration is not high, far from the level of the second generation of descendants, but it can be regarded as an average level.

The bloodline of the descendants left by the demigods, even if it is only the average level, is already a high-level bloodline that is not weaker than the Yuehua royal family, far above the ordinary magic family, even the great nobles cannot be compared to it.

This is an inherently powerful bloodline, a blessing left by our ancestors.

"If it weren't for the fact that after my goblin body was promoted to a legend, I would have formed my own authority, and I would no longer need the support of blood, I'm afraid it would be as good as this forbidden blood. ”

Xu Xianxian turned her crystal-like right eye, quietly watching as all the colors around her were stripped away, leaving only the most monotonous gray.

Her goblin body is a platinum bloodline, a branch bloodline left by the mother of fairies, and the concentration is not high, it belongs to the side branches that are separated, and it is not as good as the royal blood of Ophelia.

It is also not as good as the direct bloodline left behind by this 'forbidden' demigod.

However, the legendary creatures have created their own authority, and they are no longer bound by the bloodline, so for the fairy itself, the increase in the bloodline is very small.

But for the current human body, the degree of increase in forbidden blood cannot be measured at all.

It's just that as soon as the Dan Qi in the body disperses, the dark red mist with the power of prohibition prohibits everything around it, except for time... Even the space is confined in part.

Only legendary creatures can touch the realm of space, and time is even more so that the throne can touch it.

The forbidden blood is only a demigod's legacy, so naturally it cannot effectively control time, but even so, it can actually make an eleventh-layer martial artist use the power of xenomorphs that is almost confined to the space.

With Xu Xianxian as the center, within a radius of more than 100 meters, whether it is birds and animals, or flowers, birds and trees, they are all solidified at this moment, as if they have been inlaid into amber.

Among them, naturally including the light that was possessed by the trees, his body, his magic, and the elements he controlled were all imprisoned at this moment.

Only the mind is still working.

'How... What kind of magic is this?The power of space can only be controlled by forbidden spells, except for the supreme legendary mage... She's a legend? No way, if it's a supreme legend, I don't have time to speak... Is that a forbidden spell? No... It's not right either... The forbidden spell casting ritual is too long and cumbersome to be so silent...'

The spirit of Light Yulou was constantly flickering, trying to stimulate the magic of escape, but from just now until now, neither his body nor his magic power had moved, and there was no reaction at all.

It was as if the connection between the spirit and the body had been severed.

"Do you have a lot of doubts. In this gray and bleak space, the only one full of color is Xu Xianxian, the right half of her face is like a crystal sculpture, especially the crystal right pupil, which looks extremely weird, "Are you wondering how I found your body? How can I ban this space instantly?"

The power of the bloodline, below the legendary level, is really a very useful thing, the higher the bloodline, the more so, it is rumored that the bloodline of the throne can be comparable to a legend even from birth.

However, Xu Xianxian has only seen the True God Throne, and has never seen the Divine Son and Goddess of the Throne, so he can't judge the specific gap between them.

She glanced at the half-human-tall cypress tree in front of her, and stretched out her right hand, not only the flesh and blood were like crystals, but even the bones inside were clearly visible, all of which were translucent crystal structures.

Click-

Her hand waved downward slightly, like a crystal knife slicing downward, directly splitting everything in front of her, including the cypress.

Among them, there is the body of the light by the building, and the soul...

"I'm not reconciled—"

The archmage's soul was not annihilated by a single blow, but a part of the remnant soul escaped, as if trying to escape into the depths of the forest.

But Xu Xianxian just chuckled twice, opened his lips that were half crystals and flesh and blood, and then sucked forward, and the wisp of remnant soul couldn't even scream, it was completely devoured, turning into the purest soul power.

In front of the reaper of souls, any loss of physical body is an extremely dangerous thing.

"With wisdom and resentment, such a soul..."Xu Xianxian smashed his mouth and commented on the taste he had just tasted: "It's not bad." ”

As she spoke, half of her crystal-structured body kept squirming and changing, and soon turned into flesh and blood again.