The rainbow that covers the sky shines

Chapter 124 Horse in a Dress
With a dragon head and a horse body, the red scales are like fire, the hooves are stepping on flames, and the horns are filled with lightning.

This is the spiritual fetus raised by nature, the exclusive mount of the ancient holy emperor-long horse!
Riding on the blazing flames, it charged like a shooting star, and its hoof as big as a washbasin stepped on its head.

Feng Jinghong was just about to mention the golden lion brand mount, her heart was full of excitement, she patted the necks of the three lions and shouted:
"Rush, rush, kill!"

As a result, the fierce lion turned into a soft-legged shrimp when he saw the dragon horse. Seeing the opponent rushing towards him, he knelt down and surrendered. Feng Jinghong pulled a lot of his mane and refused to get up.

"Boom!" The horse's hoof broke through the void and stomped down heavily.

Seeing that the lion didn't dare to move, Feng Jinghong kicked it fiercely angrily, then turned over to avoid the blow.

It's not that he can't stop it, but he doesn't want to touch the hoof with his hand, who knows what the horse's hoof has stepped on.

Feng Jinghong dodged, and the three lions were out of luck.Longma's hoof, which was strong enough to crush the mountain, stepped on the head in the middle of it.

"Crack!"

There was a crisp bone cracking sound, and the head in the middle of the three lions was directly crushed, and it fell from the sky with a howl, smashing a big hole in the mountain.

The little squirrel couldn't bear to cover its eyes with its paws, while the little Kunpeng and the little Qinglong stretched their necks and roared at the dragon horse, their milk fierce.

Looking at the two little guys with bared teeth, Ryoma shook his head disdainfully, snorted, and then rushed over.

"Hey!"

The mount he had just obtained was gone, and Feng Jinghong was also aroused, with blood of five colors billowing, and he raised his hand and slapped it down.

Looking at Feng Jinghong's random movements, Long Ma's eyes were full of mockery, the Beastmasters of the same realm were all beaten by him, but a junior of Xian Er dared to be tough with him, he didn't know what to do!
Just your light slap, even a hair on me, Master Long...

"boom!"

The red meteor fell, and a deep hole appeared next to the three lions, and the dragon horse plunged into the ground with its head down.

With a vigorous push of four hooves, the head was pulled out from the soil. Long Ma shook his dizzy head, and couldn't help asking Ma Sheng three questions:
Who am I, where am I, why should I eat dirt?

As soon as I turned my head and saw the humming golden lion in the pit next to me, my chaotic thoughts gradually returned, and I came to a conclusion that I was slapped for a second!

"Ang!" The dragon horse soared into the air and let out a dragon cry, staring at Feng Jinghong with wide eyes, it didn't want to believe this fact.

I am a born spiritual fetus, an invincible existence of the same level, how could it be possible to be seconded by someone who is one level lower, this kid must have used some despicable means!

Cautiously pacing, Long Ma circled around Feng Jinghong, looking for an opportunity to attack.

Seeing that it hadn't been up for a long time, Feng Jinghong couldn't help saying:
"If you don't come, I will come!"

As soon as the words fell, Long Ma's eyes blurred, and the familiar slap had already landed on the top of his head.

"Bang!" A third pit appeared on the hill.

This time Feng Jinghong exerted [-]% of his strength, and Longma struggled for a long time before standing up unsteadily, his brain was buzzing, he knew that his skull must be cracked.

The red qi and blood rose, and the injury began to improve.

Looking up at Feng Jinghong where the old god was present, Longma finally realized the reality - he met a pervert!
It saw very clearly at that moment just now, the opponent didn't have a magic weapon, it was an attack with pure physical body and magic power, but it couldn't resist it at all!
It never thought that it would be so crushed by a low-level existence.

My uncle is the holy spirit, are you kidding me!
Stepping on the flames and soaring into the sky again, Longma gave Feng Jinghong a vicious look, and then - turned around and ran away!
A tiger returns to a tiger, a rogue returns to a rogue, what should be counseled, should be counseled!
Longma has never been a master of integrity, and he yelled while walking:
"Kid, you wait, Master Long remembers you!"

Feng Jinghong smiled slightly, but did not chase after her.

Flipping the palm, the black and yellow surged, and a shiny and simple bracelet appeared, with a flick of the wrist:
"go with!"

The bracelet pierced through the void, reached the sky of the dragon horse in an instant, and then became bigger and smashed down.

The black and yellow mist fell like a mountain rumbling from the sky, the dragon horse roared, and the two dragon horns were shrouded in lightning, and they struggled to push up.

"Boom!"

There was a clear sound like hammering a winter melon, and the dragon horse screamed and fell from the air. Before it could get up, the diamond bracelet was wrapped around its neck.

Before Longma could react, he was dragged back by the diamond bracelet.

"Let go... let go of Master Long..." Ryoma struggled non-stop, but the vajra bracelet remained motionless as if it had grown on its neck.

"How dare you rap!"

"Bang!" The vajra bracelet flew high with the dragon horse, and then hit the ground heavily. The imprisoned dragon horse's mana was not running smoothly, and it was thrown all of a sudden, staring at gold stars.

"Boy, you..."

"boom!"

"Master Dragon, I..."

"boom!"

"You have the ability..."

"Bang bang bang!"

"Enough, don't fall..."

After being educated by Feng Jinghong, Longma finally calmed down and no longer regarded himself as "Master Dragon".

"Can you talk properly?" Feng Jinghong said lightly.

"Little...brother, I admit it, what do you want?" Long Ma lay on the ground panting heavily.

"Give me a mount!"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Long Ma, who was half dead just now, immediately provoked and yelled, which made Feng Jinghong marvel at the vitality of this creature.

"Even if I die today, I will never..."

"Bang bang bang bang..."

Feng Jinghong didn't give it a chance to finish his ruthless words, another series of violent falls, the mountain range trembled like an earthquake.

"Don't, don't fall... If you have something to say..."

Longma finally couldn't bear it anymore, even if it was the body of the Holy Spirit, it couldn't stand such torture.

"Understood?" Feng Jinghong's tone was flat.

He knew very well that the dragon horse and the big black dog were of the same kind, and they would not be honest if they did not take care of them, so he did not hesitate to deal with them.

The dragon horse has been thrown and lying on the ground unable to get up, but the head is still held high, and the big eyes are spinning non-stop:
"It's okay to want the dragon... this seat to surrender, but I have a condition!"

"Say!" Feng Jinghong glanced at it lightly.

Long Ma cast his eyes on Feng Jinghong's neck:
"Ahem, this little snake on your body looks delicious, give it to me as a snack, and I will follow you!"

"Roar!" Ao Xing on Feng Jinghong's neck immediately became angry, and roared towards Longma.

Long Ma ignored Xiao Qinglong's anger, and said to Feng Jinghong:

"How about it, a little snake is exchanged for a holy spirit, this is definitely a good deal!"

Feng Jinghong touched the head of little Qinglong Aoxing, calmed down the restless little guy, and said thoughtfully:

"You are the Holy Spirit!"

Ryoma nodded proudly.

"It's Ryoma again."

"Of course!"

"So, you have taken a fancy to Aoxing's dragon bloodline and want to use it to promote the evolution of your own bloodline!" Although Feng Jinghong was guessing, her tone was very certain.

Ryoma was startled, he didn't expect his purpose to be seen through so easily.However, what Feng Jinghong said next really scared him.

Feng Jinghong said slowly: "If Aoxing's blood is beneficial to you, then in turn, your blood will also be useful to him, and—"

Feng Jinghong stared straight at Longma like a sword: "Because your cultivation base is far higher than his, so theoretically speaking, the effect will be better!"

Seeing Feng Jinghong's brighter and brighter eyes, and Xiao Qinglong's staring eyes, Long Ma was really scared this time, and shouted:

"Think about it clearly, this seat is the Holy Spirit, and there won't be one in 10 years... Aww!"

Before it could finish speaking, the Rainbow Sword was already on its neck, and before Feng Jinghong could exert any force, the cold and sharp edge of the sword had already cut through the red dragon scales.

"Don't do it, don't do it, I'm down!" Long Ma yelled, his four hooves thumping non-stop.

"Are you sure? If you don't want to, you don't have to force it. I always convince people with reason and never force others..."

Feng Jinghong stroked the sword edge and said.

"This seat has thought it through, put down your sword quickly!"

(End of this chapter)