Chapter 042 The Power of the Magic Mentor

"I can't move..." Ling Lan was so painful that he couldn't move. His body could no longer control it and watched Celine walk towards him step by step like a hell witch.

It is worthy of being a high-level spiritual weapon, but just being hit can make people lose their mobility.

In order to kill Ling Lan, Celine did not hesitate to give up her compatriots in the face of thousands of Senda Mansion and ran to this rare place.

"Ji...Ji..."

Xiao Zi saw that Ling Lan was facing great danger and attacked Celine desperately. However, the powerful Celine had been attacked by it for a long time, and this time she would not be fooled.

"Song!" Xiao Zi let out a short scream and was stabbed by the dazzling light. She suddenly turned around and fell to the ground with stars in her eyes.

"Ah..."

Ling Lan, who moaned in a low voice, was sweating profusely. His mental strength had reached the verge of exhaustion and could not recover in a short time. In addition, he was seriously injured and had no strength even if he wanted to escape.

Every time Celine took a step forward, his heart beat violently and quickly. In his mind, there were signs of boiling the sea of spiritual power. He seemed to feel a hot current rushing into his body. After a second, his feelings could not be captured and disappeared without a trace.

"Hahaha... Are you afraid? Hahaha..."

Celine's ridicule stimulated Ling Lan. He clenched his teeth tightly to find the disappearing power.

I can't be defeated, it's impossible, how can it be!

Ling Lan closed his eyes and forced himself to calm down and feel the endless power hidden in his body. Celine came over. She stood in front of Ling Lan and slowly raised the sacred light scepter. The holy weapon was like the blood-red sickle of death at this moment, with a murderous spirit and harvested every living soul.

"Dong!"

With one blow, Ling Lan was taken a long distance by Celine. He fell to the ground, and his closed eyes were never opened. He was extremely quiet like a dead man, unusually quiet.

"Do you still want to pretend to be dead? I'm going to break your body into ten thousand pieces, cut it into small pieces and feed it to the dog! Hahahaha... I don't know how you pretend!" Celine walked towards him again.

Ling Lan's sea of knowledge is a white sacred world. He sits in it, sits cross-legged, and listens to every sound in the world with his heart. He can feel the continuous power lingering in his body, and he is only one step away from being absorbed by him and used for his own use.

At this moment, his body is also being wantonly brighted by Celine. His weak body is blue and purple. Although there is no fresh blood, his body is severely damaged, and his internal organs are all twisted together, which is tragically impossible to be looked directly at.

"Ling Lan..." The ancient call echoed in Ling Lan's mind.

"Who?" He looked around in surprise, and there was only him alone in the white world.

"I am the ancestor of the Ainjue Luo family, child. Use your unyielding will to revive the sacred light!" A holy white light lit up from the far east, and Ling Lan was bathed in the sacred blessing and surrounded by the holy light with his body and mind. He felt that the exhausted sea of spiritual power was being injected by countless forces, like a reborn angel, exuding a majestic momentum and flying into the sky unstoppable!

"Hahaha... Are you dead? Hahaha... You will also die. I haven't played enough yet?" Celine has changed. Her evil blood-red eyes and strange expressions are not holy at all, and even the hellish creatures are not as evil as him.

"I'm not dead yet. Do you still want to play for a while?" Ling Lan slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes flashed, and the endless powerful spiritual power burst out, completely unmatched with his miserable body.

Ling Lan's huge change stimulated Celine. She took a step back in surprise and said in a panic, "How can it be! You're not dead yet? Such a strong power..."

"Thanks to you, I have realized a new realm." Ling Lan stood up again, and the broken legs seemed to be connected in an instant without any problem. His whole momentum has also become different. When he sees him, his heart will be subtly washed by the sacred and embrace the embrace of light.

"Magic Mentor!" Celine was stabbed by Ling Lan's eyes, and her heart was occupied by evil and hatred. Even with bright power, she would be afraid of Ling Lan's breath.

"Yes, enlighten yourself, those who are corrupted by evil!"

Endless skylight, red flame. Above the nine heavens, the twelve-winged blazing angels fell from the sky, and the sky was burned into a sea of fire by the sacred red light.

The angel, who symbolized supreme power, held the holy sword and cut to Celine, who was kneeling on the ground with the energy to judge sin. At that moment, the majestic momentum emanated from the angel's body, and even the heavy earth trembled and rose with respect.

"I'm not willing! I'm not reconciled! Ah..."

Celine held high the scepter of light in her hand and collided with the angel's red sword. In an instant, the heaven and earth changed color, and the sacred breath shattered out and rushed into the turbid world.

Ling Lan stood in the wind, and the endless divine breath came, all of which were absorbed by him. The endless power widened the ocean of his spiritual power and became stronger.

"Ah..."

The holy light scepter in her hand shattered instantly, and the crystal smashes dispersed with the wind. Celine, who was completely dispelled by her inner evil and hatred, endured the trauma of her heart and fled desperately behind her.

Ling Lan, with her eyes closed, let go of her body and mind to embrace the breath gushing out of the holy light scepter. When he also turned the last breath into power, Celine had escaped far away and only formed a small figure in his sight.

"Do you still want to run?" Ling Lan's eyes were bright, like a torch, and her clothes rose without wind. She "sw" and blinked. Xiao Zi, who was injured on the ground, was illuminated by the warm holy light. It had just woken up and looked at Ling Lan's figure, screamed excitedly, and immediately chased after him desperately.

"I can't die yet, I can't die... No..."

"What is that?" Ling Lan, who was chasing, felt a super breath in front of Celine, which was a sacred power, far higher than his current powerful power. The depressing breath was released in an instant and warned Ling Lan in an unsighted manner.

"Is it aimed at me? Who the hell is that? Ling Lan's speed decreased a lot. There was still a huge wound on his body, who had just gained supreme power. Seeing that Celine was held by a white light and getting farther and farther away from him, he cursed and stopped.

"Lord Kellins!" Celine knelt to the ground, looked nervous, and trembled at the woman in front of her.

This is a woman wrapped in a red robe. Her robe is stabbed with golden angel wings and sacred lightsabers. Gorgeous silk outlines her perfect posture, and the subduous majesty spreads outward. She is still and expressionless, like a god in heaven.