The Phoenix blood pool is still dark, the scarlet blood fog rolls endlessly, and the powerful smell of terror fills every corner.


    A thin and tall figure sat quietly in the Phoenix blood pool, breathing the hot blood fog like magma. The magnificent suction spread from Su Bai''s body and stirred the surrounding blood fog. These blood fog vented towards Su Bai and quenched Su Bai''s body. At the same time, the violent blood gas also entered Su Bai''s body through Su Bai''s pores.


    These violent Qi and blood continuously destroyed Su Bai''s meridians and flesh. However, after nearly ten days of cultivation, Su Bai was used to this pain. He skillfully operated the only sword formula, combined these Qi and the immortal sword body God channel pattern, and impacted the acupoints in his body one by one. Fortunately, the blood and gas here are very powerful, Only when Su was defeated could he impact these acupoints without worries and turn them into Jianchi acupoints.


    Bursts of roar rang through Su Bai''s body, and Su Bai was undergoing amazing transformation all the time.


    It was not until the end of the tenth day that Su Baifang opened his eyes, which had been closed for a long time. There was a little excitement in his dark eyes. He got up slowly. For a moment, his bones all over his body were clattering. The sound was loud and clear, like countless heavy thunder exploding in his body. At the same time, a vast breath wave burst out from his body, It is like a mountain collapse and tsunami, which brings endless pressure and sweeps away the blood mist within a few feet.


    "There are 105 Jianchi acupoints. Now my physical strength is comparable to those of the eight or nine kingdoms... But this is just the beginning. If time is not urgent, there are definitely more than 105 Jianchi acupoints I can break through."


    Su Bai slowly lowered his head and felt the terrible power contained in his seemingly thin body. Even with his mind, he couldn''t help feeling excited. "This is the sword pool cave. If I could break through 365 sword pool caves and forge sword strange meridians, how much would my physical strength be at that time."


    "This reincarnation immortal sword body magic is really a great fortune for me. If I continue to practice, nine times out of ten I will be able to impact the extreme state of the king''s way."


    Su Bai smiled with satisfaction and looked at the endless blood mist behind him. After ten days of cultivation, the vigorous degree of blood in the Phoenix blood pool did not decrease at all. Therefore, we can see how strong the blood is here.


    But Su also knew that the hundred sects war was coming. If he continued to practice in seclusion, those high-level leaders of the Taoist array sect would rush into the Phoenix blood pool and shout.


    ……


    On the poor strange peak, outside the Phoenix blood pool.


    Yu Wenfan looked at the silent crater, his face was full of anxiety, walked back and forth, and kept saying: "martial nephew Ximen, the hundred wars are about to open. If you don''t come out again, the leader will go to the Phoenix blood pool in person."


    "Martial uncle Yuwen, don''t worry. As long as the Lord leaves the pass today, why rush for a moment." Cao Feng joked when looking at Yuwen fan with a worried face.


    "Can I not be in a hurry? The leader personally asked me to take martial nephew Ximen to see him at noon." Yuwen fan turned to look at Cao Feng with a pleased look in his eyes and said with a satisfied smile: "Daoji jiuzhong is good. These accomplishments are barely qualified to participate in the hundred Wars."


    "Hey, hey, it''s not that the sect has cultivated well and given me so many cultivation resources. It''s more that the hall LORD teaches me personally. Otherwise, I won''t break through so soon."


    Cao Feng smiled. After returning from the ancient magic war City, he received the key training of the sect. It can be said that he spared no room, and the hall Lord personally taught him. This is why he was able to break through the ninth weight of the Taoist foundation in a short time. However, thinking of Su Bai, Cao Feng''s pride could not disappear immediately. His two eyes stared at the Phoenix blood pool in front of him and said: "Martial uncle, Lord, what is his cultivation level now?"


    "There are four levels of kingcraft." Yu Wenfan sighed lightly. He still feels like an separated world. When he first saw Su Bai, Su Bai was just a beginner in the Taoist base. Now, he is actually a practitioner of the four levels of kingcraft.


    "The quadruple of the realm of kingcraft... I''m afraid this is the youngest quadruple practitioner of the realm of kingcraft in the history of our Taoist array sect!" Cao Feng''s face showed a moving color, and his dark eyes were full of enthusiasm.


    Yu Wenfan nodded slightly, and his face did not hide his admiration for Su Bai. "Well, even in the wasteland, it is a very rare existence. You know, this boy is just at the age of weak crown."


    "Those people in the ancient wasteland emperor Dynasty were really blind. They even ranked the Lord''s name at the end of the eight young emperors. With the Lord''s current strength, I''m afraid the only young generation who can compete with him is the emperor nishang." Cao Feng suddenly remembered the rumors of the eight young emperors that had been making a lot of noise recently, and couldn''t help showing a sarcastic smile on his face.


    "Ximen is just beginning to show his greatness in the wasteland. Now we are the only people who know his strength, and those people naturally rank him at the end of the eight little emperors." Yu Wenfan smiled, and then he suddenly lowered his head and stared at the crater below. He saw endless magma rising in vain, and a huge vortex formed rapidly.


    Then, a figure slowly appeared from the magma vortex, with a slender body and a handsome face. He stepped on the magma and walked step by step.


    The mottled sunlight fell thinly through the clouds and fell on the figure. Dressed in white, it was like a relegated fairy facing the dust.


    Looking at this figure, Cao Feng''s face suddenly showed an excited color, "Lord."


    Su Bai''s eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was not used to the dazzling sunshine above. Hearing Cao Feng''s voice, he looked down, looked at Yu Wenfan and Cao Feng, and said softly with a smile, "Why are you here?"


    "I''m not afraid that you''ll forget the time in your practice. The hundred sects war will start soon, and you have to leave for the ancient wasteland emperor Dynasty tomorrow." Yu Wenfan looked at Su Bai, and he could feel that Su Bai''s accomplishments had not changed, but at the moment, Su Bai gave him a feeling of palpitation and oppression, and he couldn''t help but praise: "It''s strange that I clearly feel that your cultivation has not changed much from ten days ago. Why do you make me feel more terrible."


    "It''s probably that the cultivation accomplishments have been completely consolidated. Before entering the Phoenix blood pool, I just stepped into the four aspects of the king''s way." Su Bai smiled, glanced at Cao Feng, looked surprised in his eyes, and nodded slightly: "Daoji jiuzhong, yes, it seems that you haven''t been abandoned during this time."


    Cao Feng was overjoyed by Su Bai''s praise, but Cao Feng couldn''t help smiling at the thought of the former''s current strength. "I thought it would break through the nine levels of the Taoist foundation. Even if the cultivation was not as good as the Lord you, it wouldn''t be much different. Who knows that in just a few days, the Lord you have broken through the four levels of the king''s realm."


    "I also got some good fortune, otherwise I wouldn''t improve so fast." Su Bai smiled.


    "Let''s talk about the past later. Martial nephew Ximen, you follow me to see the leader first. Tomorrow you will leave for the ancient wasteland emperor Dynasty. He has something to tell you. At the same time, he will let other disciples participating in the hundred wars see your leader disciple." Yu Wenfan interrupted their words and whispered.


    "Leader disciple? When did I become a leader disciple again? Isn''t it a true disciple?" Su Baimu looked puzzled and looked at Yu Wenfan.


    "Just when you were closed, the leader teacher informed you that you would be the leader and disciple of the Taoist array sect in the future, and you would lead the hundred sect war." Yu Wenfan''s eyes twinkled slightly and wanted to say something, but finally swallowed it.


    Seeing this, Su Bai asked, "what''s the matter?"


    "It''s not that some people don''t agree with the Lord that you have become the leader of the hundred sects war, let alone the leader disciple." Cao Feng''s mouth is slightly tilted and has no good way: "When elder martial brother Hua Xu became a leader disciple, those people didn''t dare to talk. After elder martial brother Hua Xu fell, those people coveted the position of the leader disciple. Now the leader disciple''s identity falls on the Lord. Naturally, those people are unwilling. They think that Lord you are too young. Even if you have extraordinary potential, your strength is not as good as that of elder martial brother Hua Xu... Let alone the Lord You led the team. "


    "That means those people are not convinced." Su Bai''s mouth rose slightly, but he showed a playful smile. "Let''s go! Let''s go to see Zhang Jiao first. As for those who are not convinced, I will convince him."


    Before the words fell, Su Bai took the lead in plundering out.


    Looking at the fading figure in front, Yu Wenfan and Cao Feng looked at each other, showing a look of schadenfreude. The rebellious guys kicked the iron plate this time