If Honglian had no absolute confidence, she would never say such words.

She realized that even if the second-ranked White Tiger appeared among the twelve great servant spirits, she did not seem to contain much energy. Otherwise, she would not have easily let Qin Mu make such a move, as if it was only one tenth of her power.

The most likely thing is that the true body of the White Tiger is still following Chonghua, and now that Bai Sanyan is the White Tiger's clone.

Their servants have more or less studied the spell of clone, but they are not the first ones, but the queen who has no attack power.

The queen of divine is best at this, and she can even do it, and she can divide more than 100 clones. In this, even the subject dies, as long as there is a clone, she can survive. If she hadn't had any attack power, she wouldn't be ranked tenth. You must know that all the clones of divine are the same abilities as hers.

When the twelve great servant spirits were practicing together, the other servant spirits tried the clone spell of the queen, among which the white tiger's clone was the worst.

The White Tiger is divided into as many clones, and her clone will have one-third of the original ability, which is greatly reduced and delayed the time. The most tragic thing is that not every clone has the same temperament.

Other people’s clones and subjects can control them. Even if they cannot control them, the clone’s personality is the same as the subject’s personality, but the White Tiger is different.

Baihu's clone is like there are countless personalities in her body. Each clone has a different personality. It was not until Honglian walked in the world for many years that she knew what it was called. This is called multiple personality schizophrenia, which is simply a mental illness.

Moreover, Baihu is impatient. During his cultivation, this guy has been obsessed with the most times. He didn't let Chonghua save him with all his thoughts.

Otherwise, if the real body of the White Tiger is here and there is a real Vermilion Bird, you should know that the one who stays in Vermilion Bird's body now is not the weak Yueer, but the manic Zhuque. Hong Lian even has eight courages and dare not say this.

As for Bai Sanyan, those small suits were directly ignored by Honglian, which was clearly the extra who gave a box of lunch boxes.

"If you want to try it, you will know if it's a crooked melon or not." Baihu naturally knew what the biggest reason why Honglian was fearless here.

Qin Mu looked at Bai Hu with a smile on his face: "I remember that Bai Hu was very careless. You sure you heard it right? Chonghua asked you to help Bai Sanyan, but he didn't say he wanted to murder the future Wu Zhu."

"You don't know anything." Honglian smiled: "The clone of the White Tiger is different from the original body. Simply put, it is another personality separated from the original body. This personality is not necessarily the personality of the White Tiger."

Shu Ran looked at all this silently. When he knew that Honglian began to explain, he said tremblingly: "This... can I ask? Is the four great servant spirits named Chonghua's four holy beasts the original body?"

"You're thinking too much." Honglian rolled her eyes in anger: "The person in front of her is just a Qiongqi with wings. How could she be a divine beast? I really gild her."

"You..." As soon as Honglian finished speaking, Baihu said angrily: "Is that so, it's better than you, a ferocious beast."

As the White Tiger said this, his body suddenly dissipated, like a white mist. Qin Mu's solid soup opened in time. The white tiger was like a white blade, attacking Qin Mu and his men directly.

Honglian's flame shield blocked everyone in time, but outside the flame shield, there was another fiery red flame, and the surrounding walls and floors even began to change color. The raging fire not only surrounded Honglian and the others, but also ignited the auction.

Xiao Jin came up from downstairs with joy at this time, and before he could reach the voice, he arrived: "Miss Black Pearl, our auction house will give you a diamond vip card, you..."

The guy walked halfway up the stairs and suddenly saw the raging fire above the second floor. He fainted and fell directly from the second floor to the downstairs.

Honglian looked at Xiao Jin and smiled: "The principle of psychics has never affected mortals. What kind of grudges do you have? How about you settle after going out?"

"It has also affected it. Whether it is your Red Lotus Karma Fire or my Samadhi True Fire, it will always burn and never extinguish. Unless the auction house is burned together, it will not stop." Zhuque smiled, "What if you use the life in this auction house to exchange for a big cauldron?"

Zhuque understood that even if the two of them had broken up at this time, they would not be able to tell the difference between them for a while. Now that they didn’t see the big tripod in the vip room, they would probably be in the demon spirit space of Honglian. But anyone with a little culture would know that once something was put into the demon spirit space, they would not be able to take it out unless they died.

It is too difficult to kill Honglian in this place with just a few people.

There is a reason why Honglian has been able to live for so long.

However, Honglian's life is not easy to take, but the fate of ordinary people below is easy to capture. Wu Zhu puts benevolence and righteousness first, and Zhuque doesn't believe it. Qin Mu, who has always been soft-hearted, will not submit to it.

Looking at Qin Mu's frown immediately, the monk was anxious: "Listen to Qin Mu, don't agree to anything the other party said. This matter is nothing to you. The important thing is that the cauldron must not fall into Bai Sanyan's hands. Otherwise, it will be not only these people who die, but the people of the world."

The monk said something with a nose and eyes, and Qin Mu even believed it a little, but he still didn't understand the logical relationship between San Yan. What is the result of the Nine Cauldrons and the World? Is there a causal connection here?

"Who are you?" The white tiger's figure flashed and it flashed into the flame shield of the red lotus. The white dagger flashed with a cold light and went straight to the monk's throat. The monk did not dodge and shouted a sudden golden light on his body. The white dagger could not get close to him.

After passing through Honglian's flame shield, the white tiger's body felt that its whole body seemed to shrink and seemed more transparent. Honglian knew that this was caused by the energy consumed by the white tiger's clone after passing through the flame shield. This thing can not last long.

The monk didn't even dodge, and his big hand grabbed the white tiger's dagger and cut the blade into the monk's hand, but it didn't cut it in at all, leaving only a golden spark like chopping on metal, rubbing against the sour metal.

Judge Qin Mu suddenly put his pen in his hand and pointed it straight towards Baihu's back, like a sharp sword that directly penetrated Baihu's back.

The white tiger immediately turned into a wisp of white smoke, but when it retreated from the red lotus' flame shield again, it almost couldn't even condense its own figure.

"Oh, Comrade Baihu has been studying clone technique very well recently. His figure is much lighter." Honglian glanced at it and said with some sarcasm.
Chapter completed!