With the passing of a day, Li Jiexuan has become an adult. He seems to be indulged in the biggest entertainment place in the world, spending money like dirt.
"Xuanjun, have some more."
The delicate beauty is trying her best to persuade her to give her a glass of wine, hoping to take out a little more money from Li Jiexuan's pocket.
It's a pity
"Oh, whoa ~"
Li Jiexuan seemed to be so drunk that he fell to the ground and passed out drunk.
"Help Xuanjun into the room and have a rest."
Several beautiful warblers, yingyanyan, joked and laughed, threw Li Jiexuan into a big soft bed, and then walked out laughing and joking.
When all the women left, the noisy and flashy world seemed to be quiet at once. In the silent night, Li Jiexuan was sleeping quietly
All of a sudden, Li Jiexuan sat up straight and wiped the lip print on his face with cold face. For a while, he couldn't find the clue: "how could the spokesman be so low-key?"
In this day, Li Jiexuan almost tried every means. It seems to find a god of death in the original plot does not exist, but very obvious existence.
Newspaper, Internet, bar, all traditional and unconventional ways, Li Jiexuan has tried. But it's amazing that
Nothing unusual!
At least Li Jiexuan did not find a particularly conspicuous suspect. Thinking of this, Li Jiexuan could not help frowning: if it is in the world of fire shadow, the information about him must be very rampant.
The more so, the more Li Jiexuan is aware of this guy's strength and wisdom are unusual. It seems that he is going to come back in vain this time
Li Jiexuan frowned and pondered, but he didn't find that the light around him was less and less, and the darkness was more and more thick. Until a breath of stillness came into the room.
"What's the situation?"
Li Jiexuan suddenly realized the threat of death, as if something terrible was about to happen
"First explanation: all things are ashes, flowing blade like fire!"
"Is this?"
Hearing this old but as terrible as metal collision sound, Li Jiexuan's scalp was numb: he thought of some terrible existence.
"He Xie - residual fire Taidao!"
"Damn it!"
The fatal threat is like a sharp knife stabbed into the heart. Li Jiexuan can't think about it any more. The eight door dunjia array, thunder clothes, and jiewang boxing all open together, and finally evades this move!
"Sword of fire!"
A terrible sword of fire fell from the sky, as if the whole heaven and earth were divided into two parts. The sharp blade tears Everything, the terrible flame burns everything.
As if all things in the world will be destroyed by this sword
Li Jiexuan gasped: it's just a little short. As long as he hesitates for half a second, he will surely die under this sword.
Looking up, it was the man who appeared in front of him
Yamamoto, the founder and general leader of the 13th guard team of the corpse soul world. The first president of Zhenyang Lingshu Academy.
His life is the history of the world of corpse and soul!
As for how strong he is, there's no doubt: the super movie is at the top level, maybe even higher
"But how could a guy like that come and attack me?" Li Jiexuan can not understand: such a person, there is no reason to deliberately deal with him.
While Li Jiexuan was wondering, a mocking voice rang in the distance
"Tut Tut, the spokesperson's world, is not impossible." A young man in death windbreaker appears in Li Jiexuan's view.
"My name is Liu Zhenxing when I meet for the first time."