hidden!

Among the heavens and all realms, the best school of [hidden] is the path of gods. Gods enter the world, the incarnation of the five immortals, the heaven, earth, human, gods and ghosts. Each category has different breaths to protect the body and conceal its identity. On the surface, it seems very ordinary. Others will only think that they are casual cultivators. If they use ordinary Taoism to detect, they cannot even detect their true cultivation.

For example, the sudden appearance of this crow, the divine thoughts in the void would only think that it was a demon clan and would not think about the divine way, because the crow was covered with evil spirits and did not have a trace of incense.

What's more, the space where Lu Zhao and the crow are located is isolated. Even these powerful men who are hiding in the void can only see the figures of the two, but cannot hear any words.

Lu Zhao was carrying the position of the Earth Lord and governing the five directions of the Reincarnation Dao. He could see at a glance that there was a purple gold medal hidden deep in the eyebrows of the crow, with bright divine flames. He could even feel that the stairs of the gods were transforming from the land to Gongcao.

Simply put, this is a crow with the title of land.

Lu Zhao could sense that his Shinto rank still had a suppressive effect on the crow, but the effect was very little.

However, he still has some hidden means, and it is possible to win. Then again, the matter has reached this point, and Lu Zhao almost demolished the crow's nest. There is no possibility of stopping, so he can only do it with a tough bullet.

"Qua!"

A green firebird appeared behind the crow, and suddenly opened his eyes and emitted a shocking wave of fire, but the wave was not hot, on the contrary, it was very cold and cold!

Even countless times colder than Han Bing. At this moment, Lu Zhao's whole body seemed to be frozen, and his figure instantly appeared.

It was not over yet. This cold force seemed to be able to freeze Lu Zhao's divine essence, so a huge ice lump fell down like a free fall, and a deep pit more than ten meters wide was smashed on the ground.

At this time, the sound of the blood blade of the feather tribe came from Lu Zhao's ears.

"Brother Lu, this crow seems to be close to the position of Gongcao. If my body is here, there is still a chance of winning, just two of them will probably not work!" The blood blades of the feather tribe outside the cutting space were full of energy, and the sword energy flew away, but they could not hide his inner tension.

It is obvious that the breath of the Nether Crow penetrates the space-cut film of Lu Zhao. This deliberately dispersed incense smell is easy to identify.

The body of the feather blood blade should have fought with the Shinto monk, so after experiencing the incense breath at this moment, you can accurately judge the position of the Nether Crow.

Hearing the Blood Blade's prompt, Lu Zhao smiled slightly, and had a good impression of Blood Blade's actions. True love is revealed in times of adversity and disaster is coming. Blood Blade also wanted to remind him that Lu Zhao was very precious.

The relationship between the two is transforming into a friend, which is gratifying!

Lu Zhao sent a voice saying, "Fellow Daoist Blood Blade, please feel aggrieved and help me intimidate the other sluts. Leave this crow to me, how about it?"

Blood Blade said: "Brother Lu, are you looking down on me? My Blood Blade is not the one who left behind my companions."

Lu Zhao: "No, no, I don't mean that. I mean I have secret techniques to deal with this crow, but it will be severely damaged. Moreover, this move does not distinguish between enemies and me. You will not be beautiful here. If you save all of them, you will be injured by then. No one can suppress the rats in the sky."

Blood Blade smiled and said, "Brother Lu believes in me so much?"

Lu Zhao: "Well, a person who can understand the rigidity and neat intention of a sword is worthy of my belief!"

Bloodblade: "By the word "believe" alone, after this battle, we will have a drink!"

Lu Zhao: "When the time comes, why don't we go back if we don't get drunk!"

Bloodblade: "Sure!"

Lu Zhao: "It must!"
Chapter completed!