Chapter 712 Three black demon dragons, Lin Qiaoer being hunted

The key is that this black devil dragon is not only three points longer than that one. And on its neck, there are three huge snake heads, opening its bloody mouth.

As the snake's mouth opened and closed, countless little demons who were running away frantically within a radius of several thousand feet were sucked back by it.

Before he could even scream, he was swallowed into his belly and lost all breath.

"Three...three black devil dragons?!!!"

"This kind of late-level third-level demonic beast, let alone the late-stage Golden Core stage, even the ordinary Dzogchen monks in the Golden Core stage may not be able to match it!!!"

"To target this kind of guy, I'm afraid only a top powerhouse like Senior Sister Miaoyin can come forward, and maybe there's a chance. Who on earth dares to fight against this kind of monster?"

Looking at the terrifying figure in his sight, Su Twelve's breath froze.

Thoughts flashed through his mind, and the golden puppet's body appeared behind him in the blink of an eye.

Peiran's true energy enveloped his body and he was about to run away.

In front of this kind of monster, it is impossible to escape with just wind magic.

At the same time, billowing black mist suddenly sprayed out from three huge and ferocious snake heads.

The light group condensed by the Buddha Yuan in the sky was swept away by this demonic energy. The light dimmed instantly and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

In the mountains and forests, a scream was heard.

The next second, a stunning figure wearing a light yellow plain gauze skirt appeared on the top of a mountain closest to Su Twelve.

The plain gauze skirt was stained with blood, especially on the chest, where the blood had not yet dried up.

His face was pale, blood was still flowing from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of panic and helplessness, and he was quickly escaping to where Su Twelve was.

But the next second, Su Twelve was seen.

The figure in the plain gauze skirt suddenly paused, and the curved eyelashes on her beautiful eyes trembled, as if she did not expect that there was another monk in this direction.

After a slight hesitation, he immediately changed direction and rushed sideways a hundred feet away.

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But this moment of pause also caused it to fall into crisis again.

A hundred feet away, the figure in the plain gauze skirt had not had time to stabilize.

Three black demon dragons came from the sky, spitting out demonic and fishy smells from their three bloody mouths. The demonic energy surged like a stormy sea, heading straight towards the figure in the plain gauze skirt.

The amazing energy has not yet landed.

The mountains and rivers trembled, cracks spread all over the earth, and as the earth shook and the mountains shook, countless earth and rocks collapsed and splashed.

The frail figure's face became even more panicked.

Seeing that there was nowhere to dodge, he clenched his teeth and two flashes of determination quickly flashed in his eyes.

He suddenly opened his mouth, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.

Immediately, the Peiran Buddha Yuan with three evil spirits reappeared, with it as the center, soaring into the sky, facing the oncoming demonic Yuan offensive.

"Boom!"

The Buddha Yuan and the Demonic Yuan met in mid-air, and like two incompatible energies, they directly erupted into an astonishing energy storm, causing dust and sand to fill the sky and the earth.

The dust has not yet dispersed.

A blood-stained figure flew out from it like a fallen leaf in the wind.

The figure drew a parabola in the air, and Lin Qiaoer's eyes were filled with despair as she looked at the rolling demonic energy condensed in the air again.

"Do you really want to die here?"

"Wouyou, I'm sorry...Sister...I can no longer accompany you on this long road of cultivation."

Whispering softly.

At this moment, all she felt was reluctance.

Not willing to die like this, not willing to leave like this...

But in the face of death, no matter how unwilling you are, it is in vain.

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Knowing that death was inevitable, Lin Qiaoer slowly closed her eyes, and scenes from the past appeared in her mind.

In the corner of his eye, a crystal teardrop slipped quietly.

It's despair, unwillingness, and even more reluctance to give up...

Time passed slowly, and Lin Qiaoer closed her beautiful eyes tightly, already prepared to die.

But the death he was waiting for did not come.

Instead, he felt waves of heat sweeping in from a distance.

It wrapped itself but did not cause any damage.

"Huh? This is..."

Lin Qiaoer raised her pretty eyebrows and slowly opened her eyes.

What came into view was the blazing fire, which was facing the attack of three black demon dragons.

Although the fire was astonishing, its power was obviously limited. Under the offensive of the three black demon dragons, they were retreating steadily.

However, this greatly slowed down the demonic offensive and gave Lin Qiaoer a glimmer of hope.

Su Twelve wanted to run away, but when he saw Lin Qiaoer's figure, he was greatly surprised.

Without any hesitation, he immediately stopped and drove the Fire Cloud Gourd to help.

He will never forget that it was Lin Qiaoer who secretly gave him guidance in Yunge Zongqi Canyon so that he could escape.

At the critical moment, Lin Qiaoer deliberately changed direction and did not recognize herself, but she obviously did not want to implicate innocent people.

Such an action touched Su Twelve's heart even more.

Her behavior is very different from the evil cultivator of the Demon Shadow Palace. But why...appeared in the Demonic Shadow Palace together with the spirit incarnation?

Doubts flashed through his mind quickly. Su Twelve did not dare to be distracted and stared at the three black magic dragons in the distance with all his attention.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist, for your help!"

Lin Qiaoer reacted immediately and quickly turned her head to look at Su Twelve's position.

Ignoring the injuries inside his body, he suppressed the surging Qi and blood, raised his true energy, and continued to escape far away.

"Roar!"

But her figure was moving, and three black demon dragons and three huge heads were shouting at the sky at the same time.

In an instant, the demonic element offensive surged again like a flat wave.

The monstrous flames were instantly extinguished under the impact of the demonic element, leaving only sporadic flames floating away.

The demonic energy offensive spewed out by the three snake heads converged into a sword tens of feet long in the air, and the sword's edge was pointed directly at Lin Qiao'er.

On the head of the huge snake, there are three pairs of copper bell-like eyes, full of anger, revealing an unyielding will.

The sword flashed for a moment, and it came forward as fast as lightning.

Lin Qiaoer's beautiful face turned pale, and her full strength was instantly discouraged.

Such an offensive may not be able to handle even the Golden Elixir Stage Dzogchen.

But now, although the people next to him came to help, they were only at the early stage of the Golden Core stage, and the man in black next to him only showed strength and cultivation at the middle stage of the Golden Core stage.

With this level of cultivation strength, no matter how much it is ten times greater, I am afraid that he may not be able to be the opponent of these three black demon dragons.

The hope that had just risen was completely extinguished like the burning flame.

"Fellow Taoist, this black demon dragon is too powerful. You must not provoke it. Leave this place quickly!"

Turning his head to remind Su Twelve, Lin Qiaoer's figure was suspended in the air, facing the incoming sword light without dodge.

But the next second, the scene that appeared in her peripheral vision stunned her.

Su Twelve did not respond or leave.

Next to him, under his control, the puppet body continued to advance instead of retreating.

Almost at the moment when the three black demon dragons looked up to the sky and howled, the puppet's body was already flying in the air, its figure was as elegant as the wind. Wherever it passed, there was a faint virtual image of a lotus flashing in the air.