Genshin Impact: The evil eye eroded me at the beginning, and I became an immortal in a hundred battl

The moment he saw the evil-smiling figure in the distance, He Chuan found someone he could compare with from his memory.

"It's you?"

On the one hand, there was surprise and uncertainty, and on the other hand, joking words came from two people at the same time.

"I also asked who was leading this surprise attack. I never thought it was a guy who narrowly escaped from me."

He Chuan looked at that familiar figure, and in his memory, he was beaten by his sword and was unable to fight back, and finally passed out.

The man's body was covered in blood, as if he were a demon who had walked out of hell. His clothes were intact, and no one on this battlefield could pose a threat to him.

And his eye sockets showed a strange red color, and his eyes were fierce and cruel, staring at He Chuan like a wild beast staring at its prey.

A murderous intention surged in He Chuan's heart, which was caused by his predecessor and the dead team member. His hand clenched the long knife, and a determined light flashed in his eyes.

More than three months have passed, and his strength is not what it used to be. As long as the opponent does not have the Eye of God, he has the confidence to fight him.

His blast swordsmanship is not inferior to any of Inazuma's schools.

"You seem to have a lot of murderous intentions towards me." Masao Miyamoto said with a smile. That kind of relaxed look, as if he was not on the battlefield, but chatting with others at home.

However, there were corpses everywhere around him. He fought all the way from the middle of the northern line, and all the rebels who dared to approach him died under his sword.

"Otherwise? Shouldn't I still thank you?" He Chuan looked indifferent and walked towards him.

He would kill all the shogunate troops around him without mercy. This was a battlefield.

"Well, that's not a bad idea." Miyamoto Masao pretended to think for a moment and said.

"At least, I taught you what it means to be in a natural chasm with the strong."

Miyamoto Masao also walked towards He Chuan.

"You? Strong?" He Chuan seemed to have heard the funniest joke.

Miyamoto Masao's face darkened. What kind of ant dared to laugh at him?

He took one step forward and drew his sword, like the sun shining brightly at first sight, shining unstoppably.

With just this movement, Tianyan Masaya and Sasaki immediately cast horrified looks.

This is the Three Realms, this is definitely the Three Realms!

In this war, people from the Three Realms finally met their end.

No wonder the northern battlefield suffered such heavy losses yesterday, and the defense lines were broken one after another.

For mortals, the three realms are enough to make one equal to a thousand.

And if a Three Realm warrior is allowed to slaughter wantonly on the battlefield, no army can bear it.

Even they, captains of thousands, could not withstand the attack of the warriors of the Three Realms.

If it had been yesterday, they might have been able to rush forward in despair, risking their lives like moths flying into the flames to buy time for the rebels.

However, after meeting He Chuan, their thoughts changed.

Looking at that unwavering figure, a glimmer of hope arose in their hearts.

There is a huge gap between the second realm and the third realm, and they know it well.

However, the kind of skill He Chuan showed yesterday was far beyond what a person in the second realm could achieve.

Maybe he can fight that warrior?

Thinking of this, Tianyan Yaya ordered the soldiers at Sasaki to bypass the samurai and rush towards the shogunate army.

Regardless of the outcome between He Chuan and the Three Realm warriors, they must expand their results as soon as possible.

At this time, Masao Miyamoto's sword finally struck He Chuan.

"Since I failed to kill you last time, I will accept your life this time."

"Sundisk!"

He seemed to be walking on water, moving with a long sword in one hand, showing his terrifying control over the three realms.

The sword light flashed, as if the sun was falling, piercing the entire starry sky, blooming with an unparalleled edge.

His swordsmanship was smooth and fluid, without any hindrance, as if it was natural.

He Chuan looked solemn. Not only did this man have three levels of swordsmanship, but the school he practiced was even more powerful.

At least, among the people he met on Narukami Island, only the so-called Ten Tribes of Narukami had such powerful oppression.

However, he will not back down from this battle.

Since the opponent is from a tyrannical school, use him as a whetstone to sharpen your own blast sword skills to become even more powerful.

"Steel-cutting flash!"

The swift movement of drawing the sword caused the blade to rub against the scabbard, causing a burst of white steam to come out, like a white dragon breaking through the clouds and cutting down all obstacles.

This sword condensed all of He Chuan's strength and experience, carrying an indomitable momentum and unrivaled edge. It did not dodge or evade, and met Miyamoto Masao's sword skills head-on.

Bang!

The sound of the friction between the sword and the sword was extremely harsh, the air waves surged, and the seawater around the two people stirred up waves and spread in all directions.

"The pinnacle of the second realm?" Miyamoto Masao was extremely horrified. A few months ago, this guy couldn't even touch the door of the second realm. To him, he was like an ant and could be easily crushed to death.

Now he is actually able to withstand his official sword!

Masao Miyamoto gritted his teeth and said, "How on earth did you do it?"

As he spoke, he kept moving and swung his sword again. Every blow could crack mountains and rocks, which was immeasurable power.

He Chuan only relied on the steel-cutting flash to resist, and he could defeat all kinds of attacks with one strike, and his skills were equally exquisite.

The longer the fight continued, the angrier Miyamoto Masao became. The little scum he was three months ago was now able to fight with him.

Why should he?

Miyamoto Masao exploded with all his strength, his sword was thunderous, and every blow seemed to be able to take away the life of a second-level warrior.

However, He Chuan stood firm under the light of his sword. Although he showed a trace of difficulty, he did not retreat even a step and tried his best to stimulate his potential.

A person in the Three Realms has his own divine will in his swordsmanship, and can reveal all the secrets of the school.

No matter how outstanding He Chuan is, it is difficult to truly compete with him.

"So what if he is a peerless genius? He will still die by my sword today!" Masao Miyamoto roared, and he actually felt a sense of jealousy towards his defeated general.

Facing the violent attack, He Chuan finally couldn't bear it anymore. There was a flaw in his sword, which was caught by Masao Miyamoto keenly.

"Step forward and chop!"

He Chuan stepped forward and passed by Miyamoto Masao in an instant, then spun around and slashed with his sword.

Faced with this move, Miyamoto Masao actually reacted, turned around quickly, showed a bloody smile, and instantly blocked He Chuan's attack with his long sword.

At this moment, He Chuan was finally completely suppressed.

Tianyan Masaya and Sasaki have been secretly observing the situation here. When they saw the situation, they hurriedly rushed into the battle. They must open the situation as soon as possible and establish the victory of the resistance army before Hechuan was defeated.

However, behind Miyamoto Masao, two figures on the left and one on the right jumped out from the shogunate army and stopped them.

"hateful!"

Tian Yanya was also furious.

At the command offices on both sides in the distance, the shogunate army officers showed a smile. With Miyamoto Masao here, this battle cannot be lost.

Kengo Tobe frowned and sighed.

He Chuan, come on.

Whether you win this time or not depends entirely on you.