There is no doubt that Liu Xing is no longer in the real world, but he has arrived in a strange, novel and dangerous world. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Through time and space, the overused passages in fantasy novels are also one of the most uninnovative plots.

I just don't know if he entered the dimensional space of the magic world of the Condor World, or returned to a certain dynasty in China?

Really, just find a novel that travels through time and space to flip through, who enters the other world without a familiar process, how can it be so abrupt and caught off guard?

From skepticism to understanding to acceptance, you have to go step by step, right?

It's good, at first, my eyes were red and I didn't see anything, but I finally saw the scenery, and he was greeted by a guy who was the first, is there such an exciting journey through time and space?

It's so special that you can't let people live!

Mingwu complained or something was a matter of lightning and fire, the giant sword was the head, Liu Xing didn't dare to be the slightest bit lazy, and flashed first.

What the hell is such a big guy, he's not stupid, why should he be stupid and stupid to bump into it?

"Wind Resistant, Flash!"

The thought moved with his heart, and his body rose with the sound, and Liu Xing moved sideways in the void where he had no power to borrow, preparing to run as far as he could.

Hmph, if you can't mess with it, can't you hide?

It's a pity that Liu Xing underestimated the power of the giant sword, it immediately folded to the horizontal shot, and the move changed without a little reluctance, it is estimated that the guy who uses the sword is a pervert with natural divine power, otherwise he can't play such a giant sword as light as a lamp grass.

This horizontal slap is much more powerful than a straight slash, looking at the posture is like a ******, and Liu Xing is a poor fly who was chased and killed.

Look, this stance is not a way to dodge, you have to think about getting rid of this damn greatsword.

"Flowing clouds and flying sleeves, soft intestines and turns, disease!"

It seems to be an instinct, just thinking about it in his heart, and there are words in his mouth, Liu Xing's right hand has been swung out, and the crackling sound of his fingertips is loud, and five slender miniature lightning bolts are tangled, forming a blood-red light like a match.

Red practice is in the sky, and the electric light is like a dragon.

Just rolled so lightly, the nasty ****** whistled through the air, flying really fast, and there was no trace in just a moment.

Overcoming rigidity with softness and taking advantage of the situation, the white ribbon that the little dragon girl played with on TV is not in vain.

"Boom", there was a loud noise, it seemed that something had opened a hole in the giant sword, and his eyes lit up, dazzling and bright, and he was so uncomfortable that Liu Xing was warm.

Obviously, the starting point of his otherworldly journey was indoors, but I don't know which deep palace inner courtyard had the honor of receiving him, a visitor from the otherworld who traveled through time and space.

"Phew!"

The red practice that flew out of his right hand disappeared with the giant sword, and before Liu Xing could breathe a sigh of relief, a fist went from small to big in front of him, and his breathing was stagnant, as if a big mountain had collapsed in front of him, and it smashed viciously into my chest.

"Thunder, break!"

It was too late to flash, Liu Xing roared angrily and clenched his left hand into a fist, absolutely trying his best, even using the strength to eat.

The fist in front of him is the same as the previous giant sword, the proportions are unconventionally large, just like what Xing Ye said in "Kung Fu", it is really "the size of a casserole".

If such a big guy falls, Liu Xing's small chest will be like a hundred-pound hammer smashing an egg.

If you don't go all out, you can't do it, and Liu Xing doesn't want to become a pile of meat puree.

Fortunately, the superpower reappeared, and a circle of golden light swept out in the fist, so brilliant that people didn't dare to face it.

"Click-"

There was a loud bang, and it was a thunderstorm on the ground, which made Liu Xing dizzy.

Gangfeng roared angrily, and the big fist of the casserole had not yet touched Liu Xing's pitifully small fist, and it was forced to suffer such a thunderbolt out of nothing, and suddenly it changed from big to small in front of Liu Xing's eyes, and in the blink of an eye, it became a small black spot far away in the sky.

At the same time, Liu Xing only felt a huge force rushing in, and suddenly he couldn't help but flip a series of fights in the air, and the whole thing became a big windmill that was spinning and spinning.

The strange thing is that he did not turn confused, but his heart was empty, and the preliminary estimate was that he was more clear than Shakyamuni who was enlightened under the Bodhi tree.

There is no doubt that because of the inexplicable thunderbolt in the clear sky, Liu Xing came to another world in a daze, and the way he appeared may be a little weird, but fortunately, he met someone who didn't die.

It's okay to meet a curious baby who is bold enough to daydream when nothing happens, but instead meet a fuss woman and a reckless and belligerent violent maniac.

As a result, several women were frightened and roared under the roar of the Hedong lion, and then violently jumped out to act as a messenger to protect the flowers, without saying a word, it was a sword on the head.

I didn't bother to ask Liu Xing where the sacred immortal town was, so wishful thinking and preconceived him, he regarded him as a demon born out of nowhere.

Putting it to death and then rejuvenating, the potential seems to be forced out at the moment of life and death, no, at the critical moment, Liu Xing's right hand emitted a lightning tangled red practice, and he snatched the giant sword and threw it out of the clouds.

Such a miraculous hand did not scare the other party away, but instead implemented the identity of the demon, the violent maniac did not retreat but advanced, and wanted to smash him into a pile of meat paste or make a thin meat patty with a punch in the chest.

I don't want to think that he is alive and kicking around through time and space, and he will be stupid to smash people?

That's so sorry for the audience.

Attacking with his left hand, he actually sent out a thunderbolt, and the poor violent maniac was beaten into a trapeze, and Liu Xing himself turned into a humanoid windmill in order to eliminate his fist strength.

It's ridiculous.

Liu Xing, who had cleared his mind, quickly drew conclusions about his trip to the other world.

Inexplicably suffered a lightning strike, and in a daze, he had a messy superpower, and he had a fight with others as soon as he showed up, and in the end, he didn't even have time to see whether the other party was round or square.

If you use this as material to write fantasy, either no one cares about it, or you will be stoned to death by rotten eggs, and it will not end well anyway.

Unfortunately, the absurdity doesn't end there.

Just as Liu Xing's rotation in the air slowed down a little, and he was about to observe the environment, the black shadow in front of him shook, and the violent maniac who had just been split into a trapeze by a thunderbolt actually rushed back.

There was a little buffer time, and Liu Xing finally saw that he was a burly man with a thick waist and wide shoulders, with a face like the bottom of a pot and eyes like copper bells, and at first glance he was a reckless man with developed limbs and a simple mind.

"Demon is a good means, come on, come on, Ben Shuai will fight with you for another three hundred rounds!"

Damn, this can't be a fierce fly, right?

Is it so difficult to wear to the Three Kingdoms Otherworld, which is very popular on the Internet right now?

It doesn't make sense, he doesn't like the Romance of the Three Kingdoms!

Without thinking too much, Zhang Fei punched again, and the fist went from small to big, and finally turned into a mountain of boxing curtains that filled Liu Xing's entire eyes.

Damn, are you still coming?

Does this count as the so-called "disagreement is doing"?

From beginning to end, Liu Xing didn't have time to say hello and communicate, where did he disagree? (To be continued.) )