Under the soaking of the potion, Du Yuan's face quickly recovered.

Although the swelling has disappeared, I still feel that my face has no sensation.

"Could it be that my thick skin has reached the point of ignorance?"

Du Yuan asked himself, he was a bit shameless, but it was impossible for him to be so thick-skinned that he didn't realize it!
As he kept touching his face, suddenly, the skin of his face was rubbed off like a dough, and rolled into a roll.

So he cried out in fright.

"What's the matter with you, young master?"

Seeing Du Yuan yelling, Hong Lian hurried forward to care.

"Don't come here!"

Du Yuan covered his face which was half off, not wanting others to see his ugly face, so he stopped Honglian loudly.

Then without any clothes on, he jumped out of the medicine barrel naked, took a mirror, and ran to the edge of the cliff.

In the mirror, from the center of the brows to the chin, a large piece of skin was broken, and a large piece of white skin drooped by the chin, and the mountain wind blew and swayed from side to side.

The rest of the face is also full of white blisters and wrinkled skin, as if the whole face can be torn off with just a slight pull.

"What's the matter with you, young master?"

"Hey~ what are you doing?"

Seeing Du Yuan standing on the edge of the cliff in a daze, the two women came to ask curiously.

"To shut up!"

Du Yuan was feeling melancholy over his disfigurement, so he had no time to talk to them, his attitude was extremely bad.

The two women were yelled at, but they were not angry. They looked at each other, feeling something was wrong, so they stood there and observed silently.

I saw Du Yuan standing on the edge of the cliff, constantly tearing things off his face and throwing them down the mountain, one piece after another, as if there were endless things on his face.

What's even more frightening is that when he got to the back, he actually started to pull his hair.

The two women covered their mouths, watching this horrifying scene.

As the black hair was blown all over the sky by the mountain wind, the handsome boy with long hair reaching his waist had turned into a big bald gourd.

"Uh~~~ha~~~~~ha~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

Du Yuan, who had turned into a bald head, suddenly let out a piercing grin, as if he wanted to add sound effects to this terrifying scene.

"Yan Ruyu, let's settle our grievances today!"

After Du Yuan finished laughing, such a sentence came out suddenly.

"What's the matter with you, young master?"

"Could it be that Ruyu's prank has offended you? She is just playful and has no malicious intentions. Honglian begs you to forgive her."

Unexpectedly, Yan Ruyu didn't speak, but Honglian pleaded for love for her good sister.

"It's really sisterly love!"

"Then you go up with her, you can't run away anyway."

Could it be that after Du Yuan lost his appearance, he went crazy and wanted to kill innocent people indiscriminately?
of course not.

After Du Yuan finished speaking, he turned around and activated his talent.

The black, translucent and metallic black quickly spread on his body surface, and the muscles of his body gradually swelled as they were covered by the black. The bald head was even more round like a black grape.

Honglian finally knew why Du Yuan was so anxious to score the winner!

Because only the whites of his eyes, which cannot change color, and his dantian are still delicate and white.

Du Yuan's talent for copper body and iron fist is about to be perfected, and he will evolve into an obsidian body that is invulnerable to water and fire.

At that time, it will basically be regarded as the last, can you not be in a hurry?

Yan Ruyu also knew the reason, her face turned red with embarrassment at first, and then became resolute.

"Good sister, how about it, do you want my sister to accompany you to fight this last time?"

Honglian seemed to be asking, but it was actually teasing.

Although the two of them have made great progress in the past few days: Yan Ruyu's heart knot was untied, and Du Yuan's luck was replenished. The realm seemed to have no bottleneck, and they advanced by leaps and bounds, reaching the 5th level of pulse refining; Threshold, break through soon.

But it's not worth mentioning to face the Du family's obsidian body, which is about to become a master. It is a talent that makes people dare to compete with the tough bulls in the foundation stage during the Qi refining stage.

But since Du Yuan asked the two of them to join forces, it's not that they have no chance of winning, after all, both of them have Lingbao in their hands.

"Good sister, you can't be merciful, my sister's lifelong happiness is entirely in your hands."

Yan Ruyu raised her spirit sword, pointed the tip of the sword at Du Yuan, and the gentle and dazzling blue flame slowly covered the sword.

"Don't worry, it's time for this lecherous young master to teach him a lesson. Today, we sisters are united and we must settle him."

Following Honglian's words, she wore the black and red spirit weapon treasure armor on her body, and the blood-colored long whip, with her as the center, surrounded her circle after circle, and a raging fire was still burning on the whip.

Du Yuan saw that the two women had gone all out, licked his lips, smiled charmingly, his legs exerted force, the cliff collapsed under the force, and his body flew into the air, rushing straight towards the two women.

Seeing Du Yuan attacking, Honglian immediately swung her whip, and the long whip and fire snake danced wildly, turning into circles of flame garlands, covering Du Yuan overwhelmingly.

Du Yuan, who was in the garland of flames, crossed his arms to protect his face, put his legs together, firmly guarded his vitals, and went straight to the center of the garland regardless of the high temperature of the flames.

He wants to break through all methods in a simple and rude way, and let them know what Dagong Wuqiao is.

But before he passed through the fire circle, the fire snake suddenly twisted and wrapped around his body from different directions, tightly wrapping him into a rice dumpling.

Although Honglian's whip technique is weird and changeable, but the talent of Hongyan is violent, and she can't do such a precise operation, but now it has become like this, which is incredible.

When Du Yuan carefully observed the flame on the whip, he finally found the reason. There was a small blue flame in the middle of the red flame.

Unexpectedly, the two ladies have made such great progress that they can temporarily fuse each other's talents, and the changeable Qingyan hides the internal control form, while the powerful Hongyan inflicts damage on the outside.

Not only that, as the long whip tightened, Du Yuan's arm protecting his face loosened.

Yan Ruyu saw the opportunity, a spirit snake came out of the hole, aimed at the loose gap, and the tip of Qingyan sword went straight to Du Yuan's eyeball.

It was too late to say it, but it was too soon. At this critical moment, Du Yuan quickly closed his arms and clamped the sword body, then leaned his neck back slightly, and clenched the tip of the sword.

Although the sword stopped, the green flames were still burning. Du Yuan, who was pitch black on the outside, was still tender and blood red on the inside.

The scorching high temperature, along with the teeth spread to the mouth, along the throat and went straight to the viscera.

These two ladies have completely immersed their minds in this battle, they have forgotten their identities, they don't care about the future, they only want to defeat the man in front of them.

The cyan flame rushed towards Du Yuan's mouth unscrupulously, scorching the inside of his body mercilessly.

The red flames blazed into the sky outside, illuminating the entire cliff as brilliantly as the sun, and slowly Du Yuan's black skin, like a soldering iron, was roasted red by the terrifying high temperature.

The two girls vowed to roast Du Yuan from the inside out!

Du Yuan endured the burning inside and outside his body with great difficulty, but although the pain was very painful, the actual damage caused was not great. On the contrary, his body was more condensed and refined under the tempering of the fire.

This is the power of the creation body of heaven and earth, everything can be accommodated, and all dharmas can be endured. As long as you can bear the pain, all means can polish and nourish your body.

Du Yuan had an idea, bit the corner of Jian's mouth, and smiled evilly again.

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