So what if I, as a chef, make elixirs?

But there will always be one or two exceptions, such as Yaochen and Yaoguang.

Yaoguang was born with a sword heart, and any sword skill was like a picture in his eyes, as long as he swung the long sword according to the movements in his mind, he could defeat the enemy in front of him.

As long as he wielded it, no one of his age could survive five moves under his hands, and over time he earned the title of "Sword Immortal".

Even so, his obsession with the sword in his heart has not weakened, and he constantly hone his sword swinging skills every day with himself as an enemy.

"Swing faster, succinctly, more powerfully!".

With the swing of Yaoguang's wrist, a large area of demonic beasts fell with a scream, and without any resistance, the blade slashed like a butter knife.

Didn't you touch the armor or the bones?

The answer is yes.

But Yaoguang's sword was able to break through them without resistance.

If you look closely, you can see that the longsword of the medicine light is sheathed after each swing.

And the moment he drew his sword, the sword body would be wrapped in a thin layer of spiritual power.

Under the extremely fast swing, it seems to be a flash of streamer, that is, it will not be contaminated with any flesh and blood, and it will not show a trace of flaws.

This is the technique created by Yaoguang - "Flowing Shadow Drawing the Knife".

Every sword collection is a preparation for the next kill.

In his eyes, there was no difference between any living being, only the difference between killing with a little effort and killing with little effort.

He only had a sword in his eyes.

"Damn!".

With a roar of rage, the giant pangolin smashed down its arms, and its target was the medicine light that was wreaking havoc in the Warcraft army.

Sensing the murderous aura coming from above his head, Yao Guang retreated unhurriedly, and slashed with the long sword in his right hand as he escaped.

"Squeak ——!

".

The indestructible blade was blocked the moment it touched the pangolin's arms.

Yao Guang's heart was Ling, such a terrifying defense force must not act recklessly!

He quickly turned and jumped up to dodge the flying rocks and rubble that had splashed under the hammer.

The

pangolin's sheer size gives it an unrivalled range, and if you rush forward, you will end up with a thankless end.

"Well, that's it. "

The pangolin looked at the white scratches on the scales of its arms and couldn't help but laugh shamefully.

In this back mountain, it takes longevity and hardness as its growth direction.

Having lived for nearly a hundred years, it has always been obsessed with enhancing its defense and size, and its cautious personality and amazing patience have made him the number two person in the entire Warcraft Legion.

Person...... The beast is called "the mountain that does not fall"!

Yao Guang knew in his heart that even if the Flowing Shadow drew his knife, it would be impossible to break through that layer of armor in a short period of time, and he had to start from between the gaps in those scale armors.

But there were very few places that were not covered by scales, armpits, belly, chest, cheeks, and eyes.

"Damn humans, go die!".

Suddenly, a nimble black ape sprang out from Yaoguang's side, and the black ape wielded a long knife with flowing spiritual light, apparently a trophy usurped from the forest guards.

Yaoguang wanted to draw his sword, but the cunning black ape pressed the hilt with the soles of his feet!

'Cunning brute!'

Yao Guang cursed secretly in his heart, the weakness of the Flowing Shadow Drawing Sword is that the knife must be sheathed after each slash, and once the sword drawing technique is sealed by the sword hilt, there is no countermeasure.

The black ape took advantage of the medicine to sneak attack.

But after all, for ordinary swordsmen, if the black ape's target at this moment is Yao Zou, with his shallow experience, he is already a dead man at this moment

I saw that Yaoguang let go of his right hand holding the hilt of the sword, and a burst of light blue light and palm appeared, and Yaochen clearly saw the light blue light.

This light was extremely familiar to him, because this was the spiritual skill that everyone in the medicine clan would know—the Xuan Ling Hand!

"Slash!".

Cold words streaked across the black ape's dilated pupils, and a look of disbelief froze on his face.

"For a swordsman, the sword is everything, and vice versa...... Everything is a sword! Reflect on the recklessness of trying to sneak up on me in the Yellow Spring. "

Blood spurting from the black ape's throat stained his white robe, and he frowned at his blood-stained right hand.

With his vigorous movement, the blood on his hands was shaken off, and the membrane formed by Xuanling's hand isolated the layer of blood, so his hands were not stained with a trace of filth.

But his white robe couldn't be saved, he sighed lightly, obviously there was no way to easily change his robe on such a battlefield, so he could only endure the faint smell of fish and continue to fight.

Although Yaoguang has never said this to anyone, he actually has a moderate cleanliness fetish.

He pursues an ethereal state of mind, so he can't tolerate the filth of his daily life, and even the ashram where he meditates every day has to be cleaned by his own hands for a whole day before he begins to settle down.

And this stained robe made his heart very unhappy, and this unhappiness made his peaceful state of mind begin to fluctuate slightly.

Shadow drew his sword a little sluggish, and the original slaughter circle became a little smaller.

Although I don't know the reason, seeing the fatigue of Yaoguang, the offensive of the Warcraft Legion has become even more crazy, coupled with the existence of the Immortal Mountain, the battle situation began to tilt towards the Warcraft army for a while.

"Tsk, it's annoying, I'm so upset right now!".

With another slash, Yaoguang's long sword actually stuck on the fangs of a wild boar demonic beast!

The originally invincible Shadow Drawing Knife began to lose its meaning at this moment.

"I've got him, let's go together!".

The surrounding demonic beasts also caught his flaws at the first time, and killed Yaoguang together under countless roars!

"Die!".

The long sword couldn't be withdrawn for a while, and the hand knife couldn't face such a dense attack, and the current medicine light could be described as the end of the road.

I'm not going to die at the hands of this shit. ’

Kenshin began to be tainted by negative emotions, and his thinking became numb and pessimistic, just ......when he thought this was the place where he was buried

"Hahaha! I'm going to get a kick in too!"

Yan Zeng, who fell from the sky, swung the hundred cracks in his hand and smashed them to the ground!

The huge shock wave spread out in all directions at that moment, and the surrounding demonic beasts were repelled by Yan Zeng's bursting impact at that moment.

"Hmm~ Sure enough, the battlefield is still suitable for me!hahahaha!".

Yan Zeng laughed wildly and swung a hundred cracks, smashing those demonic beasts that were shocked back one by one!

Cracks was originally a heavy individual weapon that had been improved to deal with Legion Wars, and the situation in front of him was the battlefield where he shined!

"Are you alright?".

Yan Zeng stretched out his hand to Yaoguang, and the previous two rounds of impact made him a little unsteady and knelt on the ground.

Two completely opposite people, the greatsword and the longsword, the sharp and the blunt, the rough and the slender, met at this moment.

"It's okay...... Thank you ......

".

Stretching out his palm to the big rough hand, Yaoguang, who had always been accustomed to walking alone, tried to accept the help of others.

The blood that had splattered from earlier stuck to his body, causing him to unconsciously tug at the neckline of his robe.

Noticing the small movements of the medicine light, Yan Zeng couldn't help but ask curiously.

"What's wrong, don't the clothes fit?".

After Yan Zeng's reminder, Yaoguang noticed that he had been pulling the collar, and the neckline of the robe had become a little loose.

"It's okay...... Probably ......

".

The short conversation of two sentences made Yan Zeng have a little understanding of the man in front of him, who was powerful but did things at a glance, and his mental activities were extremely active when he didn't talk much, that is, tsundere.

"Flutter!".

Casually cut down the demonic beasts that have always been not afraid of death, Yan Zeng said with a smile.

"If it doesn't fit, go get another one, and I'll fight for you in the meantime. "

Although Yaoguang wanted to say no, his slightly open mouth stopped, because the strange feeling on his body was really beyond his range.

"Sorry, please. "

Yaoguang accepted his kindness and left the battle group, and the responsibility of breaking up the battle line fell on Yan Zeng's shoulders.

Yan Zeng didn't kill in a dense area of demonic beasts like Yaoguang, and then broke away and went elsewhere to continue the slaughter.

Yan Zeng was like a humanoid demonic beast, wielding a hundred cracks, he was almost unstoppable, but all the demonic beasts he encountered head-on turned into a puddle of minced meat and ended.

If Yaoguang's attack is raindrops, then Yan Zeng's attack is hail.

Under the rush and killing all the way, it also attracted the attention of the Immortal Yue.

"The courage of the horseman!".

It let out a loud shout, raised its right foot and was about to trample the rushing Yan Zeng into a puddle of flesh.

"Whether it's the courage of a horseman, you'll know if you try it!".

Yan Zeng didn't dodge or dodge, just stood in place!

"Your Majesty!".

"Your Majesty Yan Zeng!".

The surrounding imperial guards couldn't help but remind them worriedly when they saw Yan Zeng's bold move.

"Whew-".

The huge soles of his feet fell heavily with the sound of breaking through the air, smashing into the top of Yan Zeng's head.

I saw Yan Zeng quickly swing the hundred cracks in his hand, the bulky cracks danced fast in his hands, and the powerful inertia almost dragged Yan Zeng's huge body almost off the ground.

But Yan Zeng's feet shook and his body was firmly fixed, and the hundred cracks in his hand smashed towards the sole of his foot with a terrifying momentum!

"Hah!".

Yan Da drank all over, and at the same time used the burst impact to increase the potential energy of the hundred cracks, and the moment the foot touched the sword, there was a crisp sound of metal colliding!

"Ding!".

Sensing that the vibration coming from his hand was difficult to resist, Yan Zeng also had to re-examine the threat level of this demonic beast.

Although it is a bit risky, Yan Zeng's character has always been like this, if you don't fight head-on, you can't judge the enemy in front of you, and if you don't face the strength of the enemy, you are ignoring your own weakness.

Therefore, even if it is an enemy who can't resist when you look at it, or an enemy who is absolutely powerless to cause damage to himself, Yan Zeng will do his best to deal with it head-on.

"Ahem, I have some strength, but ...... Still can't break my defenses!".

The two generals in a row were unable to inflict substantial damage on themselves, and the self-confidence of the unfallen Yue gradually swelled.

"Death to me!".

It raised its right fist again and slammed it in Yan Zeng's direction.

"Do you think I'm just a reckless man, too underestimating, brute!".