When the black smoke cleared, Chen Yang and others saw the face of the demon cultivator, which was wrinkled, eroded, and bright red. The bloody mess was particularly terrifying.

The demon cultivator opened his narrow eyes and his face trembled constantly.

Why did the strange fire suddenly attack him?

He had indeed been guarding here for a long time, and had even seen the Thousand-Tier Strange Fire twice. That thing was extremely cunning and sharp, and never showed itself to others easily. But what happened to it at this moment? Why did it suddenly come out to attack him?

He wanted to raise his hand to touch his face. He thought that the burn on his cheek by the strange fire must be very horrible, but it didn't matter. As a demon cultivator, his figure and appearance had long been transformed.

The evil energy ran wildly in his blood, and his body quickly recovered.

He looked up and found that several people were staring at his face. He smiled coldly, not caring at all, and slowly stood up.

He wanted to continue to deal with these people, but he felt a little timid in his heart. He was afraid that the strange fire would rush out and attack him again.

Could it be that this strange fire doesn't like him showing his demonic energy?

By the way, this strange fire is transformed from the spiritual power of a Mahayana cultivator, so it seems normal that he doesn’t like demonic energy.

It’s better to wait until I have swallowed the strange fire before dealing with these people!

"You are lucky. I don't want to kill anything today!" He sat down again with his eyes slightly closed.

After a long period of surveillance, he was able to accurately sense the location of the strange fire. He was attacked before because he was not concentrating.

Since this strange fire attacked me, it must still be nearby.

As long as you sense the location and attack accurately, you will be able to subdue the strange fire!

"Chen Yang, he is sensing the strange fire." Xue Qing said in a low voice.

Han Xiaotian approached Chen Yang and whispered, "It seems that this strange fire doesn't like the magic energy. If we force it to use the magic energy, the strange fire will attack it on its own."

Chen Yang also noticed this.

What do you mean by not killing? Isn’t it because you are afraid of the attack of the strange fire?

He got up from the ground, took a recovery pill, and gave one to Xiao Ling.

He held the Seven Absolute Sword in his hand: "Orthodox cultivation has always resisted the devil, and the sword in my hand is no exception. If you don't kill me, I will kill you!"

Chen Yang shouted and threw the sword out.

The demon cultivator opened his eyes, frowned, and instantly jumped up to avoid it.

"Boy, don't irritate me!"

Chen Yang said: "Today, there must be an explanation for the life-and-death struggle!"

The sword flashed, making a roaring sound, and Chen Yang's figure kept flying in the iron tower.

"You're crazy!" The demon cultivator shouted, but he kept dodging and refused to attack.

He was indeed afraid. Chen Yang was happy and swung the Seven Deadly Sword in his hand even harder.

"Brother Chen, I'm here to help you!" Han Xiaotian's silver sword also joined the battle.

The demon cultivator dodged several moves and gradually realized that they were forcing him to take action and let the strange fire attack him!

Damn, he instantly got furious.

How can I be restrained!

I thought to myself, if the evil spirit can really trigger the strange fire, I might as well take advantage of the opportunity to catch it!

While concentrating on sensing the energy of the strange fire, he released his demonic energy.

Demonic energy is filled with the energy of the magic cultivator's cultivation. The higher the level of the magic cultivator, the stronger the energy.

As soon as the demonic energy appeared, Chen Yang and Han Xiaotian's energy was suppressed, and even the Seven Absolute Swords were no longer flexible.

Seeing that there was no sign of the strange fire appearing, the demonic energy in the palm of the demon cultivator's hand became more and more violent and dense. The condensed demonic energy was about to hit Chen Yang's chest, but suddenly, his hand shrank violently, and his body flew out like an arrow.

The little spark flew out like a little elf.

"Strange fire, let's see where you can escape this time!" The demon cultivator stretched out his long arm and pinched the small flame tightly with his five fingers.

An ice bead appeared instantly and wrapped the small flame.

The small flame rushed around in the ice bead, appearing extremely restless.

"Haha, if I had known that my demonic energy could attract you, I wouldn't have to guard you for so long!" The demon cultivator was overjoyed.

Chen Yang stared at the ice bead in his hand.

Sure enough, he came prepared!

Is that really a strange fire? Why does it seem weaker than his burning flame?

"When I devour the strange fire, it will be your death!"

The demon cultivator held the ice bead tightly in his hand, a ferocious smile on his face.

He couldn't wait to mobilize his demonic energy, trying to extract the strange fire from the ice bead and take it into his body.

As demonic energy continued to be injected into the ice bead, the small flame struggled more and more violently.

The surface of the ice bead glowed with light, as if resisting the evil spirit of the demon cultivator.

The power of the demon cultivator was too strong, and gradually, the small flame began to be pulled out of the ice bead bit by bit.

Powerful energy continued to surge in the hands of the demon cultivator, making him unable to help but feel ecstatic, as if he had already seen the scene of himself becoming much stronger and dominating the world after swallowing the strange fire.

Chen Yang stared at the demon cultivator intently.

Han Xiaotian held the silver sword tightly. Until Chen Yang was determined to obtain the strange fire, he would definitely find an opportunity to stop the demon cultivator from devouring the strange fire.

Demonic energy was continuously injected into the ice bead, and the strange fire was drawn out bit by bit.

The light of the small flame gradually dimmed...

At this moment, the demon cultivator's eyes suddenly widened and he looked at his empty palms.

The strange fire that was extracted with great effort suddenly disappeared without a trace!

How could this happen? The powerful energy fluctuations disappeared in an instant.

His eyes were full of confusion and bewilderment.

At this moment, the iron tower suddenly shook, and countless iron filings fell, making a puffing sound.

The energy that Chen Yang and the others had sensed outside the iron tower suddenly emerged.

They suddenly realized, yes, this was the energy of the strange fire, the one just now was not it at all.

At this time, the demon cultivator also felt it.

Wrong, wrong, what just happened was just a flame clone of the strange fire, not the real body of the strange fire at all!

He had been guarding for all this time, and the only flames he had seen twice were the clones of the strange fire.

How could this happen! The demon cultivator trembled all over and almost went berserk.

Strange fire, strange fire, where are you!

He roared silently and kept looking around.

The iron tower shook for a while and then gradually calmed down, but Chen Yang bent his body slightly and tightly grasped the Seven Absolute Sword in his palm.

"Are you okay?" Han Xiaotian supported him.

Although his face was pale, he slowly shook his head, his eyes full of determination.

The energy in the air was growing stronger and stronger, and it was almost certain that the strange fire was near them.

They all stood still, enveloped by the energy while observing secretly, not missing a single corner.

Boom, a sound suddenly rang out.

Suddenly, a brilliant light descended from the top of the iron tower, with faint flickering flames in the light.

The air seemed to be ignited at this moment, and a hot breath hit my face.

Chen Yang gripped the Seven Deadly Swords tightly, veins popping out on his arms. He could feel the power and extraordinary strength of this force.

The light gradually dissipated, and a strange flame was suspended in the air.

The flame is colorful, like a dreamlike interweaving of colors.