Chapter 482: The Power of Spiritual Arts (Third Update)

Wang Changsheng raised his hand, and the nine-curved sacred sand gourd flew out from it. The whistling sound was loud, and countless yellow fine sand flew out from it, turning into a yellow giant sword more than thirty feet long, and slashed at the fire dolphin menacingly.

The fire dolphin once again sprayed out a red sound wave, facing the yellow giant sword.

A deafening roar sounded, and the yellow giant sword was shattered by the red sound wave and turned into a piece of yellow sand.

With a pinch of Wang Changsheng's magic weapon, the fine yellow sand turned around and turned into hundreds of yellow flying knives, rushing to chop at the fire dolphin.

At the same time, Chen Yilong pinched his sword and the cyan rainbow circled, turning into a huge cyan python and pounced on the fire dolphin.

Sun Hongyu threw the short red blade in her hand into the void, rising and falling in the storm, turning into a giant red blade more than ten feet long, with aura flowing erratically.

She pinched her spell, and hundreds of red knife shadows appeared near the giant red blade, slashing towards the fire dolphin as fast as thunder, making bursts of piercing sounds.

Hundreds of yellow flying knives struck the red light screen, making a muffled "crackling" sound.

The green python opened its bloody mouth and bit the red light curtain with its sharp teeth, making a muffled sound.

Hundreds of red knife shadows hit the red light curtain, and the red light curtain shattered. The red knife shadow struck the Fire Lin Dolphin's body, but failed to hurt the Fire Lin Dolphin.

"Roar!"

The fire dolphin let out an angry roar and sprayed out a stream of red sound waves that swept around.

The yellow flying knife turned into a large piece of yellow fine sand and flew backwards. The red knife shadow turned into dots of red light and dissipated, and the cyan python returned to its original form.

With a pinch of Wang Changsheng's magic weapon, the fine yellow sand rolled and turned into thousands of tiny yellow flying needles, which hit the fire dolphin with a "chichi" sound in the air.

The fire dolphin did not dare to take a direct hit, and was about to dodge when a red rainbow shot out and turned into a long red ribbon, wrapping around the fire dolphin like lightning.

A layer of red flame appeared on the surface of the fire dolphin, but it failed to burn the long red silk ribbon.

Thousands of yellow flying needles hit, but failed to break the fire dolphin's defense, but the dense yellow flying needles blinded its eyes.

The fire dolphin let out a shrill cry and flew towards the direction of Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng turned his hands into the void, and countless blue arcs emerged out of thin air, quickly turning into a blue thunderball the size of a house, and hit the fire dolphin.

There was a deafening roar, and a large blue thunder light drowned the fire dolphin's figure.

"Roar!"

A shrill cry sounded, and a burst of dazzling red fire lit up in the blue thunder light. The fire dolphin flew out and rushed towards Wang Changsheng quickly.

Wang Changsheng's eyes flashed with a stern expression. The defensive power of the third-level middle-grade fire dolphin was beyond his imagination.

He slapped his right hand into the void in front of him, and a giant blue palm several feet in size flew out instantly. The surface of the giant blue palm was filled with a large number of blue arcs.

The fire dolphin lost its eyes and did not know Wang Changsheng's actions. It just sensed that Wang Changsheng had performed some kind of high-level spell, and it was very confident in its own body.

The fire dolphin collided with the giant blue palm, a dazzling blue light erupted, a huge roar sounded, and a powerful wave of air swept away in all directions.

A shrill strange cry sounded, and the fire dolphin flew out from the blue light, with many scales falling off its body and dripping with blood.

The fire dolphin, which could not be harmed by the magic weapon, was actually injured by the giant blue palm.

Chen Yilong and Sun Hongyu looked at each other with surprised expressions. One word appeared in their minds - spiritual skills.

Generally speaking, spiritual arts come with the exercises, but some spiritual arts are independent of the exercises and can be practiced by high-level immortal cultivators.

They could see that Wang Changsheng was performing spiritual arts, but they could not infer that Wang Changsheng was practicing earth-level techniques.

They looked at Wang Changsheng with a hint of fear in their eyes. High-level monks who can perform spiritual arts are definitely not ordinary people. At least they don't understand spiritual arts. What they practice is only Xuanpin Kung Fu, and their magical powers are defensive.

Sun Hongyu's method changed, and the long red silk ribbon burst out with dazzling red light, and countless red runes emerged. It was quickly tightened, and a cyan rainbow shot out, followed the wound, and penetrated into the body of the fire dolphin. The sword sank into the Fire Lin Dolphin's body.

Wang Changsheng's magic technique changed, and countless red fine sand rolled and turned into a yellow giant hammer, which quickly hit the cyan flying sword.

The entire green sword was inserted into the Fire Lin Dolphin's body, and it was bleeding.

Chen Yilong's magic technique changed, and a crisp sword sound sounded, and countless green sword energy flew out, destroying the body of the fire dolphin.

Wang Changsheng's method changed, and the yellow giant hammer turned into a large piece of yellow fine sand, rolled around, and turned into a yellow giant sword, slashing towards the fire dolphin along the wound.

A shrill scream sounded, and a wound several feet long appeared on the surface of the fire dolphin, and it was bleeding.

A blue thunderball as big as a house struck and turned into a large blue thunder light that flooded the Fire Lin Dolphin's body.

Chen Yilong took out a green long bow, opened the bow and shot an arrow. Several "swish" arrow whistles were heard, and three green arrows flew out. They were submerged in the blue lightning for a flash, and then flew out again. The arrows were Some blood stains can be seen on it.

The fire dolphin fell from the lightning, its body was charred black, its breath was sluggish, and there were blood holes in its abdomen as thick as three fingers, and the blood was flowing.

The green flying sword's light rose, flew high into the sky, and cut off the head of the fire dolphin.

Wang Changsheng breathed a sigh of relief and took back the Jiuqu Divine Sand.

The power of the spiritual technique Soul-killing Palm far exceeds that of supernatural powers, and it was not in vain that he spent eleven years cultivating the Soul-killing Palm.

What makes Wang Changsheng a little strange is that Chen Yilong and his wife did not offer other magic weapons. Wang Changsheng was worried that they had other plans and became wary.

What Wang Changsheng didn't know was that Chen Yilong and his wife encountered a powerful enemy more than ten years ago. Several magic weapons were destroyed in the battle, and Sun Hongyu was also seriously injured by the enemy.

"Fellow Daoist Wang is so secretive! Chen admires it."

Chen Yilong complimented, even though his cultivation level was higher than Wang Changsheng's, he didn't dare to form a single spiritual skill. Who dares to say that Wang Changsheng didn't know the second spiritual skill.

"Fellow Daoist Chen was joking. The magical powers of the two fellow Taoists also opened Wang's eyes."

Wang Changsheng said modestly.

Sun Hongyu flew down to the Fire Lin Dolphin's body and dug out the Fire Lin Dolphin's inner elixir. With a look of reluctance in her eyes, she put it into a wooden box and handed it to Wang Changsheng along with a large piece of red animal skin. The other materials belonged to them. Own.

Wang Changsheng was not polite and accepted the demon elixir and animal skin. The demon elixir and animal skin could be sold for more than 100,000 spirit stones. The harvest from this trip was not small.

After a cup of tea, Wang Changsheng and the others returned to the sea.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, a large-scale auction is about to be held on Golden Dragon Island in the Wulong Sea. Aren't you looking for the whereabouts of the spiritual water of heaven and earth? Don't miss this auction."

After learning that Wang Changsheng knew spiritual arts, Chen Yilong's words became much more polite.

"Wang will be there on time. Fellow Daoist Chen, I have something to take care of, so I'll go ahead and see you at Golden Dragon Island."

After Wang Changsheng said these words, he turned into a blue rainbow and walked away.

"I was mistaken before, and that's right. The pill-forming monks known by the Qinghong Immortal Couple of Wanjian Sect are not ordinary people."

Chen Yilong looked at Wang Changsheng's leaving figure and sighed.

"We have hunted monsters with him twice, which can be regarded as a good relationship. Making friends with this person will be beneficial to the future development of our Wood Dragon Pavilion."

Sun Hongyu nodded and agreed.

"Okay, let's go back quickly! The evil cultivator has been causing trouble during this time, so let's go back quickly! I don't know what crime the evil cultivator committed, but Huanglong Island actually offered a reward of 500,000 spiritual stones to capture this person."

Chen Yilong muttered to himself, and he and Sun Hongyu turned into two rays of light and walked away through the air.