In the city of Yama, the pale-faced man held the box in his hand and did not open it, his eyes flashed with ghostly fireworks, staring at the box.

But as he peered through the box to see what was inside, he saw a misty sword light, and saw a merchant separated from his head in his misty sword light.

A sense of horror suddenly welled up in his heart, and he hurriedly retreated into the darkness of Yama City, closed the door, and came to the Yama Palace.

The prince of Yama was still sitting on the black throne, the person with a pale face and a ghost-like body came to the Yama Palace, after paying homage to the Yama Emperor, the face of the Yama Heavenly Son flashed with pain, and he woke up violently, and the cold light in his eyes surged, and he saw the pale man holding up the red box above his head, as if he was recalling what had happened, and quickly reacted and asked, "Why are you just coming in alone?"

She just sent the box and left, and Bai Mian couldn't stop it. The pale-faced man said that his name was Bai Mian, and he did not know where he came from, because his memory was only one day, and every day when he woke up, he had only one memory, and that was that the Son of Yama was his master, and it was he who gave him life and was loyal to him.

His body was nothing, only one face could be seen, and everything else floated in the darkness like a light veil.

"Hmm. The Son of Yama just replied lightly, he couldn't hear the slightest emotion, Bai Mian naturally couldn't hear it, and there was no memory of what Yama was angry about in his memory. The blood-stained box in his hand flew up out of thin air and appeared in the hand of the Son of Yama.

Yama Tianzi held the red blood-stained box in both hands, the same ghostly fireworks flashed in his eyes, and the box was opened by him, and inside the box was a bloody head, which was none other than Shen Shang.

The eyes of the merchant were still wide, and the pupils were engraved with wonder and disbelief. And Yama didn't just see this, he saw what Samshang said to the man who came out of the Sword River before he died, and all the scenes were once again presented in Yama's eyes.

In the midst of the darkness and nothingness, a huge mountain floated.

There are many such peaks in the dark Zhongyuan Shijie, and there are generally some great demon beasts entrenched on such peaks. At this time, on this mountain, there is a big red shrimp no smaller than the blue-blooded whale is standing on the top of the mountain, and on its back is sitting on it, looking into the distance.

Next to it, a petite woman in blue clothes stood quietly.

A person strolling out of the darkness is a businessman.

"Your Highness, please go to the Yama Palace. As soon as the merchant appeared, he said.

"Which highness?" asked the man sitting on the big red shrimp.

"The Heavenly Son of Yama in the Underworld. The merchant said.

"I only know King Qin Guang, but he is not in this shijie. The man sitting on the big red shrimp said lightly.

The merchant seemed a little surprised by what the man said, but he was just stunned for a moment and immediately said, "So, you don't want to go?"

"Of course, I still have something very important to do, do you know which direction the Immortal Mountain is?" asked the man riding on the big red shrimp.

"You don't know that there is no one in this world who can refuse the Son of Yama. The merchant said.

"All I know is that there is no one in this world who can make me do what I don't want to do. Said the man sitting on the big red shrimp.

"It seems that I can only bring your head back to His Highness. The merchant said.

"Well, Lord River, let me weigh the prawns first, and weigh how many catties this birdman's head has. The big red shrimp suddenly shouted. He didn't just say nonsense, although he looked rough and arrogant, and he didn't speak the door, but after so many years of wind and rain, he was already a thief and a thief, at this time, this person is obviously not conducive to his own river god, the so-called person who comes is not good, the good person does not come, the river god wanders in this darkness to find the immortal mountain, but this person can find the river god, it can be seen that the cultivation is definitely not low.

He said that he wanted to weigh the other party first, that is, to let the river god first probe the bottom of the other party through his own battle with the other party. But this is extremely dangerous for the big red shrimp.

The river god only smiled and said: "Where is your turn to make a move in this shijie, although I may not be as good as many people, but it is not just a random person who can kill me." ”

When his words fell, the whole person had already floated up from the body of the big red shrimp, and he floated up like a dream butterfly, light like a butterfly fluttering in the wind, and he had come to the front of the merchant in a flash.

The confusion in the eyes of the participating merchants woke up in an instant, and he reached out and grabbed it violently, as if he wanted to grasp the river god who was more like a butterfly and a man into the palm of his hand.

However, his hand had barely grasped it, and his head was already flying. The head was still fluttering in the air, and the river god suddenly tore off a piece of the corner of his clothes and threw it into the void, and the torn clothes had already wrapped the head, and the blood instantly dyed the clothes red, and then the head wrapped in the clothes fell back into the hand of the river god, and the moment it fell on his hand, it turned into a blood-red box.

Just when the Son of Yama saw this scene, he threw the box in his hand violently. At the moment when the box was thrown, the box turned into a blood-stained corner again, and the head in the corner fell out, but the corner of the clothes unfolded at this moment, and there was a shadow that turned into a butterfly like a dream, but in this lightness and dream, there was a wisp of endless killing intent.

Like winter rain, it looks beautiful, but it is cold to the bone.

The moment the shadow appeared, a sword stabbed towards the Yama Heavenly Son.

The Son of Yama was furious, he was the only one who assassinated others in various ways unknowingly, and no one had ever been able to assassinate him.

But today there is, one from the sword river shijie. He didn't know that the river god who was in the sword river shijie back then had incarnated as a butterfly, branded on the qin, and entered the Lingxiao Treasure Hall to assassinate the emperor, who was known as the first person in the world at that time.

At that time, Chen Jing, the river god, was almost incomparable compared to today.

The Son of Yama was furious in his heart, but he didn't hesitate at all, and the sudden danger of killing didn't allow him to be careless, his hand grabbed out the same as Shenshang, but his head and body separated from his body after Shenshang's claw was grabbed. The Yama Heavenly Son was different, the moment he grabbed it with one hand, the shadow that was originally light as a dream seemed to be restrained, and the entire Yama Hall became solemn and jerky, and the shadow instantly collapsed and disappeared, and the corner of the clothes was grabbed by him.

"Look for death. ”

With the voice of the Yama Heavenly Son Nasen Leng with boundless coldness, he threw the corner of the clothes in his hand, and the corners of the clothes floated in the Yama Palace, but this drifting was not in this void, but seemed to be floating in the boundless time and space, the Yama Hall turned into a darkness, and in the darkness, only the clothes horn was like a homecoming bird, spreading its wings and flying in the night. There was also the Son of Yama standing there, watching all this calmly

Dark turbulence, surging waves.

At the end of the dark turbulence and the surging waves, a man riding a large red shrimp and a petite woman appeared, and they walked in the darkness unconsciously.

No one has ever been able to anger the Yama Heavenly Son and survive for three days.