The journey of all worlds starting from the Blade of Pillar Destruction Volume 1: The Armor Emperor in the Blade of Demon Slayer Chapter 163: So terrifying, happiness and troubles "so terrifying!"

Looking at the steel Tomb Fire, who was still maintaining the same frequency in front of him and was grinding his knife meticulously, even Wei Yun couldn't help but use this universal exclamation of the universe.

During these three days, Wei Yun has been by the man's side, and has basically never left except for occasional eating and physiological needs.

Although Weiyun already has a perverted body, he still has basic requirements for himself in terms of material enjoyment, because sometimes you do need some things to remind yourself that you are actually a normal human being.

And although he can fast to a certain extent, it is also under the premise of reducing physical consumption. He is not a perpetual motion machine, and he still needs to absorb energy from the outside world. He has never curbed the demand for food. After all, eating is a god for the people of the foodie empire.

However, if the situation is special, Weiyun can do it for a few days without eating or drinking.

During these three days, Wei Yun stayed by the man's side, but he did not see that the man had put down the knife in his hand for a moment.

For three days, Steel Tung Tsubasa kept pressing his hands on the blade. Except for occasionally turning it down, he basically kept keeping such a move, sharpening the knife one after another.

He has no food and water, nor has any physiological needs. He is like a sophisticated sharpening machine, and he has no feelings for him.

Wei Yun was really shocked by the strong concentration of this Iron Tomb Tsubasa, and also had a new understanding of the reason why Xiao Tie said that their sharpening skills were easy to die.

According to this sharpening method, this ordinary person will definitely die.

After three days and nights, I guess I can't hold on to death if I change myself.

In other words, this guy named Iron Tomb Ying is strong and looks like his physical ability is not weak. Otherwise, Wei Yun could have collected his body now.

Just as Wei Yun was holding a fruit in his hand and looking at the steel tomb fire's sharpening knife boredly, don't get me wrong. Although Wei Yun was staring at the steel tomb fire's here, he was not just sitting here stupidly. He was actually practicing.

Just as Wei Yun was resting while eating the fruit, he finally stopped at the steel tomb firefly that had never stopped before.

At this moment, Weiyun's heart skipped a beat. The first thought that emerged in his heart was not that he had finally sharpened his knife, but that this guy finally couldn't do it.

It’s not that he was hoping that this guy would die, but he was really worried that this guy would die at any time, which led to him waiting here for three days. So now this guy suddenly stopped moving, and Wei Yun felt some bad premonition in his heart.

After throwing the fruit in his hand, Weiyun rushed to the front of the Iron Tomb Ying in one step. The man who still maintained the sharpening posture of the knife was fixed there stiffly without moving at all.

Wei Yun stretched out his hand and put it on the man. He sensed the man's physical condition.

The breath is stable and long, the expression is calm, the corners of the mouth are slightly curled, and a bright crystal liquid thread is faintly visible at the corners of the mouth.

"Well, fortunately I just fell asleep."

Weiyun withdrew his hand and breathed a sigh of relief. It would be fine if he was not dead.

"It's quite unaccustomed to you when you suddenly stop like this."

After all, I had heard the steady sound of sharpening the knife for three days and three nights. After suddenly calming down, Weiyun felt as if something was missing.

So he reached out to the knife that was still held by the Iron Tomb Ying. Although this guy was still protecting the knife tightly in his sleep, he was still far from seeing it in front of Weiyun's power, so Weiyun easily held the knife in his hand.

This knife, which was originally rusty and could not even see its original appearance, had undergone earth-shaking changes at this time.

The polished blade, which was as polished as a mirror, was air-conditioned at this time. A little cold light condensed between the high blade tip on the blade edge, as if it was constantly flowing, adding a sharp and cool feeling out of thin air. The handle of the knife is black, the sheath is white, the jaw is round, the blade is a black and red Yangyan blade, and the root of the blade is also engraved with the word "天".

This knife, only looks at the appearance, is undoubtedly a good knife.

"I didn't expect that a knife that has been passed down from the Warring States Period has rusted into that shape. After being sharpened, it can still be so excellent."

Wei Yun took the knife and looked carefully, and for a moment he couldn't let go of it.

"Zheng!"

Wei Yun carefully transmitted the power of the ripples to the knife. The knife did not break like the previous Sun Wheel Knife. It only vibrated slightly and made a "clang" sound.

"Yes, it perfectly carries the power of ripples. The making of this knife is definitely not easy."

Not only in terms of production methods, but even in the production materials, this knife must be different from ordinary Sun Wheel Knife. In addition to the "Gorilla Fierce Iron" and "Gorilla Fierce Ore" necessary for the Sun Wheel Knife, the knife must also be mixed with some other materials.

However, Weiyun is not a knife forging man. He has no knowledge of the knife forging man. He only knows some simple and basic knowledge, so there is no need to do a "cloud knife forging man" here.

The most important thing is that Weiyun is not very interested in what materials and forging processes this knife is used. After all, what he is a pragmatist is only pursuing is easy to use. It doesn’t matter how to do it, it’s all done if it’s easy to use.

“emmmmm~~~”

After inserting "后" back into the white scabbard, Weiyun began to think about what to do next. "后" is the name given to the knife by Weiyun. The inspiration is naturally the word "后" engraved above, which may also be the belief of the knife-forging man and the original owner to kill the evil ghost.

Looking at the Iron Tomb Ying who had fallen asleep and had even started to snore, Wei Yun didn't think of any good idea for a moment. It seemed that there was no other way except waiting for this guy to wake up here.

After all, no one else has come to see him here. He even doubts whether his letter has not been sent out. Isn’t anyone caring about him who has not returned for three days?

Maybe the strength he showed was too strong, so everyone was relieved of him.

"Ah~~~ stronger than anyone else, it is indeed the biggest trouble in life."

Weiyun sighed and could only continue to sit back on the stool and wait for the Iron Tomb Ying to wake up. If it were someone else, he would have slapped him with a slap, but Weiyun was still a little patient with this guy who had just polished a very satisfied knife for himself.

"Nah, is Lord Weiyun worried about his strength? What a happy trouble~~~"

As soon as Wei Yun sat down, a familiar female voice suddenly rang.
Chapter completed!