When Chu Yan stepped into the blood, the battle between many disciples of the Broken Star House and the monster was approaching a fierce stage.

The disciples in the Broken Star House at the scene have already seen that the whole body is white, and it is not known whether the wolf is a jackal monster, and it has not reached the wisdom period.

If they gather all of them, although it will be a bit hard, killing the other party is not a big problem.

But now, the two sides have not only been deadlocked for a long time, but there is also a tendency of the disadvantaged side of the Broken Star House.

The reason for this situation is the strange purple mist that appeared before.

Not long after Chu Yan's sudden disappearance before, the strong purple mist suddenly emerged from the surrounding ground.

The mist inhaled into the nostrils did not have any special taste. At the beginning, there was no other problem than covering the eyes of everyone.

But after a little longer, Su Jianyuan first discovered that his physical strength had weakened a lot in a quiet way.

Soon, others also discovered that after inhaling this purple mist, their power was reduced by 30% to 40%, the most, and even reduced by 50%.

And not only is power, they are monks with a heavy condensed environment, and the meridians in their bodies are now blocked, and there is no way to feel the aura in the surrounding air.

"This mist is poisonous! Get out of here quickly!" Su Jianyuan reacted as soon as he was shocked.

But his reaction came a little late.

The purple mist dispersed suddenly, and a huge white figure suddenly flew out, waving its claws, and in an instant, patted the disciple who was closest to it.

Suddenly caught, three **** wounds were torn from the chest of this broken Xinglou disciple, almost all of his internal organs were drained, and the blood flow fell to the ground like a stream of water.

No one expected that the fleeing monster had gone and turned against it, and took the initiative to attack everyone.

"I stopped it! Others retreated at speed!"

Su Jianyuan's eyes narrowed, a roar, and the hands of binghuo swords cut out.

With a clang, the crippled sword-mandrel collided with the animal claw.

Su Jianyuan was suddenly beaten back by a few dozen feet, his arms were sore, and his sword was almost impossible to hold.

"If it's not poisonous, it won't be so embarrassing!" Su Jianyuan scolded.

"Brother Su, how are you!" Not far away, Jiang Panmeng pulled out the Phoenix sword and looked at him.

"It's all right!" Su Jianyuan stood up straight and rushed towards the monster again.

At this time, the violent purple mist around them sinks all at once, disappearing for a moment.

The crowds stood still.

Seeing this scene, Su Jianyuan had a faint feeling that the purple mist seemed to be manipulated by someone behind.

But at this time, it wasn't his turn to think carefully, and the wolf-like howling monster pounced again.

Its speed was astonishingly fast. For a moment, he threw an unavoidable Shattered Star disciple to the ground, opened his mouth wide, and bite at the other person's head.

The stench of hot air slammed into the door, and the eyes were filled with viscous drools and canine teeth. The disciple of Starbreaker was so scared that his brain was blank, and for a moment, he forgot to struggle.

When he thought that he was about to die, a wave of anger came, and he slammed it on the monster's waist.

The monster's body was crooked, and the mouth it bit down suddenly opened a foot, and slammed into the ground in the ear of the disciple of the broken star.

The disciple felt only a light body and was shocked. He suddenly found that he had been pulled out and counted.

The man who saved him was Shen Qing with a huge axe.

But at this moment Shen Qing's cheek, you can clearly see the sweat dripping down.

Obviously, after the strength weakened, wielding this giant axe close to three thousand pounds began to become more difficult for her than ever.

"You go!" Su Jianyuan stepped forward and stood side by side with Shen Qing.

Shen Qing shook her head.

Su Jianyuan was about to speak again, and Shen Qing whispered, "If he is here, he won't back down."

Su Jianyuan was stunned, and Jiang Panmeng who arrived at the moment was also stunned.

They naturally understand who Shen Qingkou refers to.

"But—" Su Jianyuan's lips moved twice.

The blood light that appeared before is too weird. Now the monster appears, but Chu Yan has not returned yet.

He thought so, but at the moment Su Jianyuan couldn't explain why.

Shen Qing seemed to see through Su Jianyuan's thoughts suddenly, shaking his head and saying, "He will come back."

"Yes! Chu Yan will definitely return." Jiang Panmeng also focused at this moment.

She and Chu Yan were once separated at the Nagato Gate.

So she believes that Chu Yan will definitely return.

There is no reason to believe.

Seeing their firm look, Su Jian's distant perplexity gradually disappeared like a clear cloud.

He nodded and said, "Before Brother Chu returns, we must work together to at least block this monster!"

Su Jianyuan, a few of them, is a giant of apprentices and disciples.

At this time, they are the backbone of this group of disciples.

Seeing them working together, the other disciples no longer panic.

One after another cooperated with the monster beast zhouxuan.

However, although the strength of the crowd was gathered, the poison of the purple mist gradually spread to the whole body of the audience over time.

Their strength and physical strength continue to decline, and they are struggling to deal with this monster.

Later, it became difficult for Shen Qing to raise his huge axe.

The sweat from her face flowed down her cheeks to her chin, and then dripped down. Her skirt was soaked with sweat, and lay against her body, drawing a sloppy curve.

But Shen Qingyan's stubbornness and firmness remained the same.

Seeing the exhaustion and exhaustion of everyone in the Broken Star Tower, the monster's offensive became increasingly fierce.

It swooped on the crowd again and again, waving its beak claws and sweeping its tail.

In the beginning, everyone cooperated with each other and encouraged to resist.

But later, the monster beast waved, and suddenly, four or five disciples of the Broken Star House flew out.

Had it not been for Su Jianyuan and others to rescue in time, the disciples of the Broken Star House had already been killed.

But even so, after repeated support, Su Jianyuan's power was almost completely consumed.

Su Jianyuan held the arms of binghuo's swords at this moment, all shaking slightly, which was a manifestation of demobilization.

Jiang Panmeng gasped heavily, his chest was violently undulating, and his face was already pale.

Shen Qing tried hard to raise the giant axe, but the giant axe just dropped less than two inches from the ground.

She had no power to wave her arms at this time.

Other disciples have to rely on each other in order to barely stand.

Endless exhaustion was revealed on everyone's faces.

"Damn--" Su Jianyuan said, looking at the ferocious beast full of eyes.

At this moment, the scenes he saw began to blur.

The monster seemed to know at this time that his chance had come.

The fur on his body gradually stood up, and his body accumulated strength like a full bow, full of dangerous breath.