The wailing is hard to hear.

The flute sounds good.

It's just that there shouldn't be a flute in this upside-down day, especially when there is a wailing everywhere.

The expressions on everyone's faces were a little solemn, obviously it was not normal for such a beautiful flute sound to appear in such an environment.

It's like a tailor's shop in the middle of a desert.

Countless flames were extinguished, but the mountains and forests were still bright, because the moon in the sky was round enough, and the bright moonlight was bright enough.

There was a cloud suspended under the full moon, it was really a cloud, not huge, but very white.

It looks like they have three more points to win over the snow.

The night breeze blew through the clouds and blew away some of the disorder, and in the chaos the white clouds revealed cracks.

Clothes flew out of the gap, and a man sat on the white clouds.

A woman, with a tulle and a snow-white dress, her feet were exposed in mid-air through the clouds, and there was nothing on those feet, and she was barefoot, and her white jade skin looked like a real fairy in the moonlight.

The lotus-like arm was gently raised, and a flute was held in both hands, and the sound of the flute came from the clouds to everyone's ears, and the ethereal sound made people can't help but revel in the new life.

The scene is beautiful, like a real fairy.

Countless people in the mountains and forests looked up at this scene, and their eyes gradually became stupid.

The sound of the flute was still echoing, and some people collapsed to the ground in the mud wherever they passed, and some people turned into white bones and still maintained the posture of looking up.

Some people quickly grow old and become old, and some people seem to cry and laugh and look crazy.

And the flute continued.

In the mountains and forests, people die every moment.

Chu Yang's complexion changed slightly, and Ji Zhihua's face turned pale.

Spring and Autumn Snow and Hua Yuyao had blood flowing from their mouths, and Li Yinan and Liang Xiaodao leaned together with solemn expressions.

The sound of the flute in the sky continues.

Bu Qu lowered his eyes, chanted the Buddha's name lightly in his mouth, and the Sanskrit sound of the Great Sun was recited from his mouth, and the Buddha's light shrouded everyone in the circle, and the strong discomfort that accompanied the flute sound was isolated.

Li Xiu looked up at the sky, the woman was still sitting on top of the white clouds, her feet hanging in the air, white and dazzling.

The woman's face was covered with a thin veil, which could not be seen realistically, and even at this time, it was impossible to tell whether the woman was real or the projection left over as before.

The sound of the flute continues, and the people in the mountains and forests are still dying.

A touch of compassion appeared on his face, he is a merciful person, killing those who should be killed, but he will also save those who should be saved.

I just don't know how to save it now.

Li Xiu knew him very well, so he naturally understood what he meant, so he didn't think about it anymore.

His gaze remained fixed on the woman, and there was no fluctuation in his calm eyes, and he raised his hand, and a sword light came out of his palm.

The sword light pierced through the sky overhead and slashed towards the woman.

Everything tonight is too weird, I don't know why it started, I don't know why it was born, I don't know why it ended.

All he could do was try to figure out how to do it.

Everyone was staring at this sword light, and to everyone's surprise, this sword light did not penetrate directly, but stopped, stopping at the woman's feet.

Standing on the ground and looking up, it looks like the woman is stepping on the sword light, full of holiness and nobility, like a real fairy, which can only be watched from a distance and cannot be blasphemed.

This means that she is real.

Fang Liang and the others' pupils shrank suddenly, which also explained why there was a road in this mountain forest, thinking that there were people alive in this upside-down sky.

They didn't know if they should be called humans, maybe demons, maybe spirits, etc.

It is impossible to judge.

But there must be one.

Then this inverted hanging sky becomes even more unusual.

The sword light was trampled under his feet and could not move forward, but Li Xiu's face did not show any surprised expression, the palm he raised had not yet fallen, and the palm was far away above the sky, and then slowly closed.

In the air, there was a sound of explosion, and the sword qi hanging in the sky exploded, bringing wanton sword light to disperse in all directions.

The sword light shredded the white clouds, and the incomparably powerful sword qi lifted the veil on the woman's face, revealing the face of that beautiful character.

That is a magnificent face that has never been seen in the world, even compared with Li Xiu, I am afraid it is not much better.

Such a face should never be seen in the mortal dust.

Countless people in the mountains and forests looked up, and they didn't care about letting themselves wither and die, as if in their eyes, there was nothing in the world that could be more important than the peerless world in the sky.

Even their own life and death are inferior.

The tulle was lifted, and the woman finally stopped what she was doing, slowly put down the flute, and looked down at Li Xiu.

The two looked at each other at a distance.

It is a pair of eyes that seem to contain everything in the world, like the wind and snow, and the moon are all in it, like the tenderness of eternity contains it.

No man would be indifferent to such eyes.

But Li Xiu's face was still so indifferent, and his eyes were as unwavering as a deep pool.

The sound of the flute disappeared, the people in the mountains and forests were not dead, and the night when the bright moon hung high seemed to fall into an eerie calm.

The white clouds had dissipated, but the woman stood in the sky, her long skirt covering her body, her white jade feet hanging gently.

With the flute in her hand, the rain and dew between heaven and earth began to slowly dissipate.

A sword light once again condensed on Li Xiu's palm, and the sword seemed to rush into the sky at any time.

The woman was beautiful, but Li Xiu didn't care.

Being in the upside-down sky, you are either friend or foe.

Obviously, the woman didn't look like a friend.

The full moon hangs high, the bright light blooms softly, and a little halo blows through the entire inverted sky with the night wind, and the snow white illuminates the sky and the earth.

The light made everyone's eyes close for a moment, and when they opened their eyes again and looked up at the sky, the figure of the cold woman who did not look like a human world had disappeared.

If it weren't for the devastation in the mountains and forests and the thousands of dead bones, the scene just now would have been as if it had never happened.

Bujie lowered his eyes from beginning to end and never raised his head, until everything in heaven and earth returned to calm, he stood up from the ground again, and converged the light of the Buddha.

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing who the woman was, or what she was trying to do when she appeared and disappeared.

The unknown brings with it a great sense of urgency.

"It's hanging upside down, but it's getting more and more interesting. ”

Li Yinan felt the moist breath that gradually disappeared in the air around him, and said softly.

Li Xiu looked up at the place where the woman had disappeared and did not speak.