The system is making a fuss, and the skills are automatically cultivated

Qin Yu was shocked. The momentum displayed by the Ninth Prince was so direct that he and the First Prince were crushed.

This abnormal change instantly changed the minds of the two of them. The swords that originally collided with each other separated from each other, and in an instant they collided with the two golden maces in the hands of the Ninth Prince.

boom!

The golden dragon wails and the white tiger roars.

In an instant, the eldest prince and Qin Yu were facing each other, but the ninth prince whipped them away with his mace, smashing a deep pit into the earth.

The two people at the bottom of the pit were looking at the Ninth Prince in front of them in disbelief.

"When did Xiaojiu become so strong?"

Qin Yu was shocked.

The eldest prince's eyes twitched. He had already sent someone to assassinate him. Those threatening princes never thought that the ninth prince, who had always been called the sick man in front of him, would one day become the biggest contender for the throne.

In mid-air, the aura on Luanque's body was stronger than ever before.

The voices of the old man and the girl came slowly, and they had already stepped into the Dao Palace, where the two were fighting.

"National luck is also called dragon vein, which is a mysterious and mysterious thing. With the blessing of national luck, the dynasty will prosper."

"The people's wishes and fire resistance have been recognized, and they can naturally possess the great power of the country."

The old man said as he walked.

Qin Yu's eyes fell on the old man, and the powerful soul power was activated. He was blessed by Great Qin's luck, and then he saw that there were three small dragons circling around the old man.

The girl next to her also has a small dragon wandering around her.

"Refining dragon veins for your own use?"

Lou Jialuo's voice sounded in his mind.

"Is it the ancient secret technique, the Dragon Subduing Technique?"

Qin Yu coughed up blood, and the phoenix flames around his body repaired his injuries.

"Fu Long Jue?"

Qin Yu asked in his heart. He also found something strange and felt that his luck seemed to be steadily decreasing.

On the other side, the eldest prince was also full of fear. Although he was in the air control realm and had just been knocked away instantly, he clearly felt that some kind of luck blessing in his body had suddenly decreased a lot.

Lou Jialuo said: "A small thief is a thief, and a big thief is a country. The Fulong Jue steals the dragon's veins to practice, and steals a country's destiny. Unexpectedly, there are still descendants today."

On the other side, the eldest prince's eyes rolled, and he quickly figured out a plan.

Turning to Qin Yu, he said: "Sixth brother, you and I must join forces, otherwise, we will all die in Xiao Jiu's hands."

Qin Yu looked at the Ninth Prince in the distance. For some reason, the Ninth Prince did not step forward after throwing the blow. Instead, he held his head, and his body seemed to have completely different Qi from refining Gu colliding in his body.

"Boy, the Dragon Subduing Technique used by the two maces in that guy's hands can swallow the power of the dragon veins, but you are also the choosers of the national destiny. He forcibly absorbed the dragon veins in your bodies, and now the forces are conflicting."

"Now would be a good time to deal with him."

Hearing this, the eldest prince's eyes hardened, and he no longer hesitated. At the moment, the ninth prince and Qin Yu were both uncontrollable variables.

But the Ninth Prince can absorb the dragon's veins, and one will wax and wane. Even if the eldest prince can defeat Qin Yu, the luck will eventually be sucked away by the Ninth Prince.

Therefore, he immediately changed his target and killed the Ninth Prince while he was distracted.

The Ninth Prince's body was like an inflated balloon at this time. The three auras collided. His eyes became extremely blood red and he waved the golden mace in his hand.

The eldest prince leaped into the air and slashed the ninth prince's neck with his halberd.

Swish——

Phew, a rusty long sword suddenly penetrated his chest.

The eldest prince looked at the rusty sword piercing his chest in shock, then suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction of Qin Yu.

The latter's palm still kept swinging the sword.

"Qin Yu, you..."

The eldest prince was shocked. He never expected that after all his hard planning, he would be the one who died first?

At this moment, the golden mace dancing wildly in the Ninth Prince's hand hit the First Prince's body heavily.

puff--

The eldest prince was smashed into a ball of blood mist by the ninth prince, which exploded in front of everyone.

The eldest prince, die!

Qin Yu opened his hand, with a roll of spiritual power in his hand, and the rusty sword flew back to his hand.

He picked up the sword and slowly walked towards the Ninth Prince. Lou Jialuo's voice sounded in his heart:

"Boy, if you hadn't killed the eldest prince just now and joined forces, we might have a chance of winning."

"But now, this guy's dragon energy will only grow more and more, and he will eventually marry someone else."

Qin Yu said lightly: "To me, dragon energy is just a foreign object. I have my own plans. I will also take back the forehead bulge on Xiaojiu's body with my own hands."

"You..." Lou Jialuo sighed, "Okay, I can't see clearly anymore. What do you want to do? It's up to you. You have to be careful. When you decide the winner, those two None of these guys will give up."

Lou Jialuo's eyes did not look at the Ninth Prince, but at the old man and the girl. The latter remained calm and unfazed.

No matter who wins this battle for the fate of the country in Great Qin, it doesn't matter, because the final winner will only be them - the Fulong Sect.

With a flick of the old man's fingers, the dragon energy in the Ninth Prince was suddenly suppressed, and the restless luck was completely calmed down in the Ninth Prince.

The blood in the Ninth Prince's red eyes gradually dissipated.

In the distance, the girl's heavenly voice murmured in her mouth, and it seemed that only the Ninth Prince himself could hear that voice.

"There is only one person on the throne of Great Qin, and that is you. Anyone who stops you from ascending to Huang Wei will die."

"Go ahead, don't suppress your power, take back your throne."

The girl's voice sounded, and then the Ninth Prince's eyes turned completely cold, and his eyes were like a hawk staring at Qin Yu.

A blue phoenix on his body flapped its wings and flew high into the sky.

For a moment, the sky above the palace was almost completely filled with the phoenix illusion on the Ninth Prince.

On the other side, Qin Yu's true dragon luck was aroused, and he also occupied a place in the air, but because the phoenix had just absorbed the luck of the two, and the eldest prince died.

The Ninth Prince of the Dragon Vein occupied six points, and Qin Yu only occupied four points.

Qin Yu's eyes were extremely calm, and the true dragon energy in his body was rolling, and he felt the blessing of the national destiny that brought him combat power, but after all, he sighed slightly, and a trace of regret flashed in his eyes.

"External force is not the right way to improve. My cultivation is like a rootless duckweed."

The Ninth Prince only had the throne in his eyes. He walked towards Qin Yu step by step with his two maces in hand.

"Hand over the dragon energy, hand over the throne of the Great Qin!"

The Ninth Prince crossed his two maces, one blue and one green, and smashed them in the direction of Qin Yu.

Bang!

The shadows of the two phoenixes reflected each other, circling and flying out, and the sound of the phoenixes singing in harmony resounded throughout the palace.

The terrifying wave rushed towards Qin Yu. The phoenix had the Dragon Subduing Technique on its body. Wherever it passed, Qin Yu felt that the dragon energy on his body was being plundered at a rapid speed.