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Chapter 22 **

Situ Hao understood that the reason why the huge force just now did not tear his body apart was because the Yuanling Pill in his body absorbed all of it and then released it directly, so that his body, which was severely injured,

Sixty percent has been restored.

Seeing Ye Di attack another giant sword generated by the five elements, Situ Hao immediately turned pale in horror.

At this time, there was no weapon in his hand. As long as the giant sword generated by the five elements came close, he and his father would definitely die under the giant sword.

Even so, Situ Hao didn't want to wait for death here, so he kicked his feet fiercely and ran out quickly to one side.

However, the giant sword generated by the five elements is as fast as lightning. How can it be compared to Situ Hao's speed?

Just as Situ Hao's body flew up, the giant sword turned around and chased after him. It was less than three feet away from his body, but the giant sword was still running fast. In the blink of an eye, the distance between them was only a few feet.

Seeing the giant sword getting closer and closer to his body, Situ Hao felt a sense of helplessness in his anxious heart.

"instigate--"

Suddenly, a sharper sound sounded, and a yellow shadow flashed in front of Situ Hao's eyes, and a gun stopped directly in front of him.

"boom--"

The moment the gun stopped in front of him, the gun and the giant sword clashed. With a shocking loud noise, the gun and the sword shattered violently, and a wave of extremely powerful force pushed Situ Hao's body violently.

Make it fall to the ground.

This time, it was not an infusion of power, but a direct push of power. The moment Situ Hao fell to the ground, he spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Dad, are you okay?" Situ Hao asked urgently, regardless of his own injury.

"I'm fine. Hao'er, how about you?"

"I'm fine too."

After Situ Hao saw that his father was okay, he looked between the treetops of a giant tree on one side. He actually saw clearly that the person standing among the treetops was Ming Haotian, the leader of the Burning Immortal Sect.

Ming Haotian has a head full of white hair and a white beard that flutters in the night wind. In the silver light of the night, he is like an immortal from the Nine Heavens descending into the mortal world. He holds a golden gun in his right hand, standing proudly on the treetops, and uses it very hard.

He looked at the place where Situ Hao fell with complicated eyes.

Obviously, the person who just rescued Situ Hao from the gate of hell was Ming Haotian.

"Sect Master, this kid is so brave, he actually dares to come to our Burning Immortal Sect to rob him..."

Before Ye Di finished speaking, Ming Haotian directly raised his right hand and waved it lightly, and Ye Di immediately stopped talking.

"Are you Situ Hao?" Ming Haotian looked at Situ Hao and said quietly.

Seeing Ming Haotian asking this, Situ Hao immediately felt a flash of joy in his heart. He already had a way to save his father.

Situ Hao endured the severe pain in his body and stood up directly. He looked at Ming Haotian standing among the treetops and nodded: "Yes, I am Situ Hao. Sect Master, let's make a deal?"

Situ Hao's eyes were fixed on Ming Haotian. When he said that he was Situ Haotian, he saw excitement flash across his face, but when he said that he wanted to make a deal with him

, there was a doubtful look on his face again.

"Oh, what deal? Tell me!" Ming Haotian asked with interest.

"As long as you let me and my father go, I am willing to hand over the training methods of the Bloodthirsty Dafa." Situ Hao understood that the warriors outside only knew that he was practicing the ancient fragments that he had fabricated, but these

The people of the Burning Immortal Sect knew that what he used to drain human blood was a bloodthirsty method. He could no longer lie to them with lies about ancient fragments of ancient scrolls.

Situ Haotian believed that he would exchange his bloodthirsty Dafa training methods for himself and his father, and Ming Haotian would be happy to agree.

What he never expected was that Ming Haotian shook his head heavily: "I have no interest in bloodthirsty magic."


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