Under Li Qing's finger, the mud bodhisattva felt that his body suddenly became lighter, and then his body floated uncontrollably.

is even more like Li Qing, and his body is firmly suspended in the void.

If the mud bodhisattva first saw Li Qing suspended in the void, his face was shocked, then after he was also suspended under Li Qing's finger at this moment, his face was frightened.

Although he is not a martial arts master, he has seen many peerless masters in his own opinion, and among these peerless masters he has seen, there are certainly people who are faster than the wind, but no one can make an ordinary person have a speed faster than the wind!

Even the reclusive martial arts myth can't do it!

Moreover, he found that although he was also suspended in the void, his whole body could not move, as if he was bound by a force that he could not see.

But he didn't feel the traces of internal force flowing around him!

Looking at the mud bodhisattva whose face was a little paler, Li Qing raised his eyebrows and ignored it, turned around and flew out of the broken temple. And the mud bodhisattva followed closely behind him under the control technique.

Fortunately, the sky is still gloomy at this moment, otherwise the mud bodhisattva, who has become half human and half stiff, will definitely be tortured under the sun.

Because he still has human characteristics, he does not melt in the sun, but it is inevitable that the place where it is exposed to the sun will be like a fire.

Seeing the Leshan Giant Buddha shrinking rapidly from under his feet, the mud bodhisattva's eyes narrowed.

"Original...... That's what it's like to fly in the sky!"

As he muttered in his heart, he stared at the ant-like houses under the mist, his eyes full of amazement, and his mouth couldn't stop making a "tsk" sound.

In his life, he has visited famous mountains and rivers and seen countless magnificent waves, but there is no place that can compare to the scene of the sea of clouds at this moment.

Just when the mud bodhisattva's body and mind were intoxicated in the sea of clouds below, Li Qing's voice sounded in his ears like thunder, waking him up suddenly.

"Which direction should I fly?"

The moment the mud bodhisattva was awakened by Li Qing, a trace of dissatisfaction subconsciously appeared in his heart. The sudden voice woke him up from the view. But when he thought of the gap between himself and Li Qing, that dissatisfaction disappeared in an instant, and a dense layer of cold sweat appeared on his forehead. After pointing in the direction to Li Qing with his face turned white, he said, "If you fly south, you can see Tianyin Town, and Bu Jingyun is there now!"

After Li Qing glanced back at the mud bodhisattva with his eyes like a sword, he quickly flew towards the location of Tianyin Town with a calm face.

If the speed of those masters in the Wind and Cloud World can surpass the wind, then Li Qing's speed is second only to thunder!

Half a minute after the mud bodhisattva finished pointing the direction, Li Qing, who was flying with all his might, had already come to the so-called Tianyin Town, and flew almost half the world!

It was at this time that Li Qing discovered that the town was actually located at the foot of the Tianxiahui Mountain.

"This world will be really extraordinary!"

Li Qing was suspended above the sea of clouds, looking at the Tianxia Hui established on the top of the mountains below, and his eyes were amazed.

What amazed him was not only the magnificent building of the Tianxia Club on the top of the mountain, but also the two powerful imposing momentum emanating from the innermost attic!

In his opinion, these two momentum are only a little worse than the monks of the Jindan period!

"Presumably, one of these two powerful momentum is Xiongba, and the other should be the purple-clothed boss of the Huiyuan bloody hand that has been lost for 500 years, that is, the biological father of Xiongba!"

As soon as he thought of this, a cold color appeared in his eyes.

Just the Xiongba in the early stage already has the strength comparable to the Jindan stage monks, so what should be the strength of the immortal god who is several times stronger than the Xiongba, and the master of the Demon Palace?

There are also the Divine Generals!Nameless!Emperor Shakti!Laughing Three Smiles!and the Sword Saint who has comprehended the Sword Twenty-Three! Any one of these people has the strength to torture and kill the early tyrants!

And what level of strength should they be?

As soon as he thought of this, Li Qing took a deep breath, and then took the mud bodhisattva behind him and fell into the clouds and stood outside Tianyin Town.

Perhaps because of the appearance of the thunder dragon in the sky before, the town of Tianyin is already heavily guarded at this moment, and every few steps on the street, you can see the members of the Tianxia Guild wearing red power suits.

They stood in all corners of Tianyin Town with serious faces, their eyes like swords looking at anyone who passed in front of them.

Under their watchful eye, the street, which was supposed to be noisy and noisy, turned out to be eerily quiet, and everyone was silent, not daring to make any sound.

The mud bodhisattva who was walking behind Li Qing frowned tightly after seeing these fierce members of the Tianxia Association on the street, and he didn't understand why these people all looked like they were facing a great enemy.

After walking along this street for dozens of meters, Li Qing's eyes were suddenly attracted by the figure of a young man in front of him.

I saw the young man standing beside a wooden cart with a cold face, dressed in black, and looking at the notice on the wall.

After the mud bodhisattva saw Li Qing stop, he followed his gaze, and after seeing the young man who was only twelve or thirteen years old, his face suddenly changed slightly.

After taking two steps forward and walking to Li Qing's side, he said in a low voice: "That young man is Bu Jingyun!"

Li Qing nodded slightly and then approached Bu Jingyun, in fact, he knew that the young man was Bu Jingyun before the mud bodhisattva reminded him.

Because although the young man was only twelve or thirteen years old, he exuded a lonely aura like a wolf, and his face was even more cold like death.

He had such a demeanor when he was a teenager, in addition to stepping into the clouds, Li Qing could only think of Nie Feng who was like a warm breeze!

......

Just when Li Qing and the mud bodhisattva were about to approach Bu Jingyun, he suddenly turned his head to look at them, his eyes were full of coldness and indifference.

Then he turned his head back and took off the notice attached to the wall, folded it and put it in the placket of his chest. Then he walked in the direction of the mountain gate of the Tianxia Society.

Li Qing looked at Bu Jingyun's back with some amusement, suddenly raised his hand and flicked his fingers, hitting a trace of corpse qi thinner than a needle on Bu Jingyun's back, and then grabbed it back, and four drops of bright red blood penetrated through Bu Jingyun's clothes, and was pulled in front of him by Li Qing with a control technique.

Bu Jingyun himself was unaware of this, and still walked towards the mountain gate of the Tianxia Association with an expressionless face. And the mud bodhisattva behind Li Qing saw it clearly.

He was not surprised or shocked by this, because there were many martial arts masters who could do this step like Li Qing. It's just that he wondered in his heart what Li Qing's purpose was in doing this?

Why did he step into the blood of the clouds?

Just when the mud bodhisattva secretly guessed Li Qing's purpose in his heart, those few drops of blood had already floated in front of Li Qing.