"This is the hilt of the sword?"

Zhang Xiaohu stopped the movement in his hand, looked at it again and again, between the rubble, there was a bronze light, but if you want to say that it is a sword hilt, whose sword handle is so big?

"Of course it's the hilt of the sword, not the hilt of the sword, is it the pagoda?"

Xiang'er glowed with infinite imagination, pointing to the mountain peaks and constantly gesturing, not to mention, Zhang Xiaohu, who didn't feel anything, said this to Xiang'er, the more he looked at it, the more he felt like it, but Zhang Xiaohu turned his head to look at Xiang'er and said, "With such a big hilt, how long does this sword have to be, who can dance?"

The two big hands of spiritual energy slapped vigorously on the top of the mountain, and large pieces of gravel continued to fall down from the mountain, and the things inside were revealed little by little, but the dust at this time was flying, and I just wanted to see it, and I couldn't see whether it was the hilt of the sword that Xiang'er said.

The mountains and rocks were finally all cleaned up, and the endless dust shrouded a radius of one mile, fortunately, Zhang Xiaohu and Xiang'er were both monks, one opened the spiritual power cover, and the other released the momentum, and the dust was stopped one meter away, otherwise, at this time, the two of them could only be a pair of clay figures.

With a wave of Xiang'er's hand, the wind raged in mid-air, and a cyclone formed rapidly, rotating around the peak, stirring the dust together, the dust in the air gradually disappeared, and the vision became clear again.

"It's so beautiful."

Xiang'er's big eyes sparkled, and all the little stars in them were shaking.

The dust disappeared, and a bronze-colored thing in the shape of a huge sword hilt appeared in front of him, if it was ten thousand times smaller, it would definitely be a sword hilt.

"Whose sword is this, and why is it here?"

Zhang Xiaohu's question is incredible, is it possible that there are still thousands of people in this world, otherwise, who can handle this thing.

"I don't care, Brother Xiaohu, help me pull it out, people like this so much"

Xiang'er pulled Zhang Xiaohu's arm, shook it around, and kept being coquettish and cute, just to get it out and take a look.

In her mind, this is a big toy, regardless of whether it is really a sword hilt or not, anyway, she likes it when she looks at it.

When Zhang Xiaohu used the heavy sword to kill the Quartet, Xiang'er vaguely began to like the sword in her heart, but, at that time, there was a flying sword in her hand, which was more sharp, and the idea was not very strong.

Now seeing this huge sword hilt-like thing, Xiang'er subconsciously, naturally likes it, regardless of whether it is useful or not, besides, this sword hilt, it looks like the material is good, if it is not good, it can also be used to refine a sword.

"Okay, okay, I'll help you pull it out, don't shake it, okay?"

Zhang Xiaohu's head was shaken, isn't it just a sword hilt, just pull it out, it's rare for Xiang'er to like one thing.

The aura within a radius of more than ten miles was stirred, and the palm of the huge aura conjured up was condensed again, it turned out to be just a real palm, and now the aura is constantly pouring in, and the palm is no longer the illusory appearance just now, but a completely real existence, at this time, if you touch it with your hands, you can feel the elasticity of the skin, as well as the body temperature coming from it.

"Give it to me"

Zhang Xiaohu roared, his two aura palms opened, grabbed the hilt of the sword in his hand, and pulled it up vigorously.

The earth kept shaking, and the hilt of the sword was pulled out of the ground little by little, and the blade of the sword, which had been completely inserted into the ground, had been hidden for I don't know how many years, and finally, for the first time, it appeared from the soil.

The sword body is still so bright, there is no dirt and rust, just a little bit is exposed, it brings a chill, and in an instant, the surrounding temperature drops, this is not an ordinary cold, this is sharp, attached cold.

"Good Sword"

Zhang Xiaohu recognized the goods, his eyes suddenly lit up, and his aura palm became even harder.

The giant sword, little by little, left the ground, getting higher and higher, and finally, a giant sword as high as a hundred zhang and about ten zhang wide was completely pulled out of the ground, and in the eyes of the two, there was nothing else, only the figure of the giant sword.

"Such a big sword, how tall does this have to be to pick it up?"

Zhang Xiaohu raised his head and opened his mouth wide, already looking stupid, and muttered.

If he hadn't advanced to the middle stage of God Refining, I'm afraid there would really be no way to pull out this giant sword, not to mention anything else, such a big sword, even if it was made of ordinary materials, the weight would be amazing.

However, Zhang Xiaohu always felt that something was wrong, this sword seemed to be lighter than he imagined, logically speaking, it was so heavy, he shouldn't be able to pull it out, but it was just the beginning, he used all his strength, and later, it was as if the sword took the initiative to go out, the more back, the more relaxed.

"It's so big, if only it could be smaller."

Xiang'er said stupidly, confused, and stretched out her palm, as if she wanted to hold the giant sword in her hand.

As soon as the words fell, the giant sword seemed to be a little smaller, and the palm of the aura illusion was clenched suddenly, so that the giant sword did not fall.

"Little Tiger, Little Tiger, it's really getting smaller"

Xiang'er hugged Zhang Xiaohu's arm, pointed to the giant sword and was surprised, jumping and shouting.

Rubbing his eyes vigorously, Zhang Xiaohu, who was sure that he didn't have dazzling eyes, was stunned again, this sword, can he still understand people's words?

"Small, small, small, small"

Xiang'er waved her little hand and kept shouting in her mouth, the giant sword, really with Xiang'er's voice, became smaller little by little, and in the end, it had broken away from the giant palm, just suspended in mid-air, and then, visible to the naked eye, it became a sword more than one meter long.

"Come, come to me"

Xiang'er said softly, her palm opened, and she slowly stretched out, as if she was a little faster, and she would be frightened by this sword.

The sword shook slightly, and then suddenly swished, and flew directly into Xiang'er's hand, as if this sword was born with Xiang'er's.

"Hee-hee"

Looking at Zhang Xiaohu's envious eyes, Xiang'er was very proud, and danced lightly with the sword, then put it in front of her eyes and looked at it carefully.

The sword is extremely simple, without any decoration, and the sword body, snow-white and flawless, completely devoid of the color of the bronze on the hilt, and I don't know what material it is made of, a slight vibration, a buzzing sound, straight into the heart.

Zhang Xiaohu watched greedily from the side, and kept admiring the sword in his mouth, it was amazing, not to mention anything else, just say that this can understand the words, can be big and small, it is already a treasure among treasures, this can be big and small, but it is not the kind of change of magic weapon, just now the two of them can see it clearly, this sword, when it is still a giant sword, does not have a little illusory appearance, it is very real.

The ground shook gently, and when the two of them didn't notice, the shaking became bigger and bigger, and finally, it became like an earthquake.

Large chunks of dirt turned up, ravines appeared in front of him, and where the giant sword was just now, the earth and gravel continued to collapse and rise outward.

"Go"

Zhang Xiaohu didn't care about looking at the sword anymore, stretched out his hand and pulled Xiang'er, and the two of them retreated sharply, and the sudden change couldn't help but make Zhang Xiaohu not cautious.

This is not the original world, there are only thousands of miles in the radius here, there is no sun, moon and stars in the sky, and there is a sword in the ground that can understand human speech and can become bigger and smaller, who knows what kind of monster will emerge from this soil.

"Hahahaha, finally, I'm out"

A loud voice rang out, shaking both of them to the point of deafness.

With the sound, a huge figure jumped out of the dirt, and a giant wolf appeared in front of him.

"Whew"

After the tall giant wolf let out a long roar, it seemed that he had just noticed the two people in front of him, lowered his head and leaned over, staring at the two of them coldly with a pair of terrifying eyes, "Little guy, did you save me?"

"Who are you?"

Zhang Xiaohu pulled Xiang'er behind him, reached out and patted the storage bag, and carried the spear in his hand, this giant wolf, he doesn't know friend or foe, no matter how careful he is, he can't be too careful, but it's so big, he can still talk, what level is this going to be?

"Who am I? Who am I?"

The giant wolf thought hard, but he couldn't remember, and finally became angry and roared, "I'm so hungry, don't care who I am, I'll eat you first"

The big mouth was wide open enough to swallow a world, and it bit down on the two of them.

Zhang Xiaohu didn't wait for the giant wolf to bite down, hugged Xiang'er, and the two turned into two streamers and fled quickly to the rear.

"Brother Xiaohu, what is this? Could it be that we just released it?"

Xiang'er panicked, kept looking back, the huge wolf's mouth, chasing after her, just a moment, the huge trees of 100 meters around were all bitten and smashed by it.

"Damn, don't run away"

The giant wolf spit out the broken wood chips in its mouth, poked its head out, and was about to catch up, the two people in front of it were delicious food in its eyes, how could it be possible to let the food run away, although it had been suppressed for I don't know how many years, and I couldn't remember who it was, but this hunting instinct was impossible to forget.

"Ahh

The giant wolf roared suddenly, his body kept shaking, and the pain was extremely great, and as the tremor intensified, the giant wolf shrank little by little, and in the end, it shrank to just over a zhang high.

"We're not running"

Zhang Xiaohu stopped and stopped running.

This is a dead land, it's so big, where can you escape, since this giant wolf has become smaller, let's fight.

Zhang Xiaohu's fighting spirit was blazing, the spear in his hand shook, and he told Xiang'er not to walk around, and ran towards the giant wolf.