"What is the power of a wish?"

After thinking about the words, Mo Xiaojiu explained: "It's similar to the people's hearts."

"People's heart?"

Whether a country is strong or not, in addition to its military strength, the people's support is also the key. If the people's support is dispersed, it means that the country is not far from disintegration.

This has been the case in all dynasties.

"For example, everyone in Mo Mansion loves my father. Because of my father's relationship, they love me so much."

Mo Wengui nodded secretly. If those lights were the power of wishes, he would be completely relieved.

"After the power of wishes was gathered, they all gathered in your room. After that, when I entered the room, I only felt some fluctuations in the power of space."

"What can you do with the power of your wish in the realm?"

"The power of wishes can make my soul skills even more powerful."

Improving the power of soul skills without relying on soul power is actually not uncommon in the soul master world. Many powerful soul masters have some powerful methods, and those methods will not be used unless absolutely necessary.

Because those powerful methods have great side effects on the soul master himself, thinking about this, Mo Wengui squatted down. He looked straight at Mo Xiaojiu, and held Mo Xiaojiu's small hand with his rough big hands.

"Xiaojiu, did you feel any physical discomfort when using the power of those wishes?"

"No."

Mo Xiaojiu stuck out her tongue, and her delicate fair face was stained with a hint of crimson, which was caused by embarrassment.

"I was a little greedy at the time and activated two powerful skills at the same time, so I fell asleep for three days..."

After listening to Mo Xiaojiu's explanation, Mo Wengui was still a little worried. To be on the safe side, he decided to personally test the sword skills that Mo Xiaojiu had learned in the field.

Mo Wengui rubbed Mo Xiaojiu's head lovingly.

"Xiaojiu, you work so hard every day to hone your sword skills, let dad be your opponent."

"By the way, I also want to see how much difference there is between us when we are at the same level as you."

The secret room was originally built for cultivation, so the barrier could be opened at any time. With the injection of Mo Wen's returning soul power, a blue light shield rose up.

"The current barrier can withstand the soul power of a level [-] great soul master at most."

Looking at Mo Wengui's serious look, Mo Xiaojiu chuckled and said, "Dad, you have to be careful~"

Circles of soul rings rose up, and eight soul rings surrounded Mo Wengui. One flying sword was held in his hand, while the other two pointed the sword tips at Mo Xiaojiu, looking ready. It looks like it might launch an attack at any time.

There are obviously three flying swords, but there is only one aura.

There is no doubt that Mo Wengui has reached the state where man and sword become one.

"Xiaojiu, you have innate soul power of level [-], so I will also suppress my strength to around level [-], but I will use the second soul skill."

"Good~"

In the two battles with Lei Xinxing in Yixin Pure Land, Mo Xiaojiu has completely integrated with Wuhun Dream Yixin, so now she is also in a state where human and sword are one.

Mo Wengui felt it quietly, and he was a little amazed at Mo Xiaojiu's progress. Before entering the Pure Land of Yixin, Mo Wengui could still feel a trace of disharmony between Mo Xiaojiu and Wuhun, but now it is completely gone.

The flying sword floating on the left side of Mo Wengui moved. Mo Xiaojiu subconsciously faced the left side. At this moment of slight movement, the flying sword on the right suddenly rushed in front of Mo Xiaojiu without any warning. .

Block with long knife.

Ding--

After a soft sound, a bit of cold light flickered, and three flying swords launched a siege on Mo Xiaojiu under the gesture of Mo Wen's Judgment Seal.

Now Mo Xiaojiu finally understood why Mo Wengui was so showy and told that he knew everything when he went to the Star Dou Forest that day.

It would be too uncomfortable to fight one of these three!

This was the first time that Mo Xiaojiu faced more than three targets at the same time. With the tacit cooperation of the three flying swords, she could not get closer to Mo Wen.

The first soul ring shined, Isshin Pure Land spread out a corner and launched a powerful slash to knock back the flying sword, but another one immediately made up for it.

Two fists are hard to beat with four hands. Now Mo Xiaojiu is being beaten back by the three flying swords. With the barrier behind him, Mo Xiaojiu has no way out.

call--

Mo Xiaojiu tried hard to keep her breathing steady. She avoided the flying sword attack while looking for opportunities to launch a counterattack.

It's strange, my father's soul ring obviously didn't light up, why is the fluctuation of soul power so strong?

Suddenly, Mo Xiaojiu realized it.

It’s a passive soul skill plus a self-created soul skill!

Depend on!

No wonder I have such a hard time coping.

Mo Wengui's first soul ring suddenly lit up.

"Xiao Jiu, when you encounter a soul master who restrains yourself, don't give up looking for opportunities even if you are always in a disadvantageous situation."

"Flaws often occur in an instant and are fleeting."

It's now!

Taking advantage of the brief stagnation in the soul power of Mo Wengui's hand gesture of changing seals, Mo Xiaojiu's soul power exploded around her body, and the eyes of thunder and evil light appeared above her head, and became very deep.

Purple thunder and lightning lingered all over his body, and with a flash of light and shadow, Mo Xiaojiu arrived in front of Mo Wen.

Five opportunities to slash!

As he slashed with his long sword, Mo Wengui suddenly had a flying sword in his hand.

How is this going?

Feeling the fluctuation of soul power in Mo Wengui's body, Mo Xiaojiu understood instantly.

The martial soul relies on soul power to exist. As long as the soul power is dissipated, the martial soul will naturally dissipate.

Strictly speaking, Feijian is a summoning spirit to escape, but it also relies on the output of the soul power. If the soul power dissipates, it will naturally disappear.

Mo Xiaojiu really didn't expect that Mo Wengui's martial spirit could be used like this. It was really a great experience.

In a head-to-head fight, Mo Xiaojiu thought that she was the better one. As long as Mo Wengui was not given a chance to distance herself, she would win.

The power of thunder and lightning leaped, and the lightning quickly eroded the flying sword. Mo Wengui felt a slight numbness, but he still held the flying sword steadily.

Mo Xiaojiu launched three slashes in succession, but Mo Wengui caught them all.

However, Mo Xiaojiu's goal has been achieved, because Mo Wengui has been forced into the corner of the barrier by Mo Xiaojiu.

When he came into contact with the barrier before, Mo Xiaojiu knew that the range of movement of the edge was very small, so the last slash would definitely not miss.

In the previous four slashes, Mo Xiaojiu deliberately reduced the output of soul power, so this was the strongest blow to condense the endless power of thunder and lightning. Purple light shone in Mo Xiaojiu's eyes, and a huge buzzing sounded in the barrier. There was a strong wind, and the hem of Mo Wengui's clothes was blown loudly.

Mo Wengui's second soul ring shone, and the three flying swords merged into one, and became very huge.

The powerful soul power conflict caused cracks in the barrier.

swoosh swish-

The barrier couldn't hold it any longer and shattered.

As a Contra, Mo Wen could not be harmed by Mo Xiaojiu, a level [-] soul master, but he was still a little injured.

But it was only the heart that was hurt.

With her soul power exhausted, Mo Xiaojiu's face turned a little pale, and she tried hard to maintain her figure.

"Dad, how's it going? Is this new trick I learned good?"

"Promise dad that this trick will not be used at the grand ceremony."

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