Those Daoist disciples that Niu Hao met before were usurped by others and manipulated by others, like corpses walking with others.

These people in front of him are being deceived by others.

Isn't it the same?

In Niu Hao's opinion, a puppet who is usurped by someone will be very stupid. They will be desperate to set the entire temple on fire, completely indifferent to the fact that they will go to the burial with the fall of the floating island.

And the disciples of the Taoist Academy who were bewitched by others, the ferocity and cruelty they showed were not inferior to the thugs who killed people and set fires in Qingyang City.

On the doorpost of the main hall, a young Taoist disciple was stripped naked and nailed to the pillar. The facial features and seven orifices are nailed into by inch-long wooden dowels. The lower body was bloody and was cut off.

In the main hall, on the half-human-high bronze incense burner, a person is tied.

The man is dead, scalded.

The flames burning in the incense burner, burning the bronze incense burner, burned the people tied to the outside to death.

The fire in the censer has been extinguished.

The rest of the hall was filled with a choking stench.

Niu Hao looked up at the altar of God, several ancestral gods sitting tall, I don't know if they witnessed the scene of the cannon burning the living. Or maybe the Perseverance Star Thought, has long since ignored the senseless strife in the mortal world.

Behind the altar, a young disciple in his teens was panting desperately in the blood.

Niu Hao had no way to tell whether the Daoist disciples he met were on the good side or the bad side.

As long as they didn't attack Niu Hao, Niu Hao assumed that they were good people and rescued them back to Futian Dojo.

The rest of the matter, the birth mother Qingping, the mirror Taoist will naturally deal with it.

Niu Hao stepped out of the back door of the main hall.

In the inner courtyard, the entire floor was dyed red.

The pious girl followed behind Niu Hao and reached out to cover her nose.

It's blood.

The blood of the living, drained, collected, dipped in a sweeping broom, carefully smeared on the floor of the inner courtyard.

The disciple who did all this, with a broom in his hand, looked at the red courtyard, as if admiring the great work he had just completed.

The pointed ears stretched out their bows and arrows, and the flying feathered arrows shot into the thighs of the disciples of the Taoist Academy. The disciple let out a miserable scream and threw down the broom in his hand.

The pointed ears filled the short bow in his hand, aiming at the Dao disciple, but he didn't let go of the bowstring.

The disciples of the Taoist Academy looked at the few people who came out of the back door of the main hall, dragged their injured thighs and turned around and ran.

Pointed ears looked at the limping figure of the disciple of the Dao Academy. The feather arrow broke away from the string and pierced the calf of the disciple of the Taoist Academy.

The disciple of the Taoist Academy threw himself down in the middle of the work he had just completed, and then got up and crawled forward with his hands and feet to run for his life.

Golden Ears remained silent and continued to shoot feathered arrows. The cluster of arrows shot into the arms of the Daoist disciples, and the Daoist disciples fell to the ground with a scream.

The blood stains on the ground stained the faces and bodies of the disciples of the Taoist Academy. The color of black and red is not clear whether it is his own blood, or those on the ground, the blood of others.

Niu Hao stepped into the blood-stained courtyard, his eyes sweeping over the howling and struggling Daoist disciple.

Who is more murderous?

Is it a disciple of the Taoist Academy, or is it the pointed ears of the mountain ghost who shoots feather arrows at him again and again?

When the disciples of the Taoist Academy saw Niu Hao, they struggled to crawl towards Niu Hao.

The feather arrow that came from it slammed into the other thigh of the Daoist disciple. The barely supported body of the Daoist disciple fell down all at once.

"Help me, please save me!"

The disciple of the Taoist Academy wailed at Niu Hao, stretched out his only uninjured arm, and hugged Niu Hao's leg.

Niu Hao turned his head to look at the pointed ears.

Out of hatred for the Daoist disciple in front of him, or just wanting to hear his screams and see him struggling, this Daoist disciple is the target of the Pointed Ears.

Niu Hao looked at the pointed ears, but the pointed ears loosened the bowstring that was originally full.

"You and I are both disciples of Kongming Mountain. ”

The disciple of the Taoist Academy who was holding Niu Hao's thigh wailed.

"You save me, save me, don't let that monster from outside kill me. ”

The pointed ears loosened the bowstring, what did they want to do?

Niu Hao looked at the pointed ears, the pointed ears were expressionless, and looked back at Niu Hao.

"You save me, save me......"

The disciple of the Daoist Academy at his feet stretched out his uninjured arm and climbed up along Niu Hao's leg.

Niu Hao stretched his leg and retreated backwards. The Spirit Devouring Battle Knife in his hand flashed against the vacant gap.

The Daoist disciples were still exerting their strength, wanting to climb a little higher, until they reached the back of the big man and let him carry him.

But suddenly, the arm, which was not injured, was no longer strong.

The disciple of the Taoist Academy was stunned for a moment, and then found that the only arm on his body that was not injured had been cut into two pieces!

After a moment of shock, the Daoist disciple let out a heart-rending scream.

Niu Hao stepped back, made up space, and raised his foot to kick the Daoist disciple in front of him into the air. The sword flickered, turning into a scarlet splash down.

Niu Hao strode forward.

Pointed ears looked at Niu Hao's figure, walked to the side of the corpse that fell to the ground, and pulled out the feather arrow from the disciple of the Dao Academy.

The big man and He Mengxiong rushed into the inner courtyard, startled by the scene in front of them.

The Baishang Mountain Ghost didn't like the blood on his feet, so he simply climbed over the wall and continued to move towards the depths of the Dao Courtyard.

Each monastery has a deacon who is in charge of the day-to-day work, and there is also a presiding officer who is in charge of the entire monastery.

To be able to preside over a Taoist academy is a Taoist who has experience and knowledge.

Niu Hao didn't know if the old Taoist who was hanging high on the flagpole was the host of the Taoist Academy.

The old man's chest was broken, and the heart he took out was thrown under the flagpole.

A few Baishang Mountain ghosts walked out of a house with seven or eight Taoist disciples.

Those few Daoist disciples did not resist.

In the face of the heavily armed white merchant mountain ghosts, they did not dare to resist.

However, the hands and bodies of the disciples of the Taoist Academy were stained with blood.

The large blood stains were not their own injuries. There were large blood stains, because they had hurt people.

The pious girl turned her head to look at Niu Hao.

There are also pointed ears, waiting for Niu Hao to give an order to deal with these Daoist disciples.

Niu Hao looked at those disciples of the Taoist Academy one by one, and couldn't help but want to say: Kill all these people who have lost their conscience. Not a single one to stay!

But Niu Hao is here to save people.

Although Niu Hao doesn't know whether the people he rescued are good or bad.

But Niu Hao promised Daoist Mingjing that he would rescue as many Daoist disciples in the atrium as possible!

Niu Hao said coldly:

"It's important to save people. ”

The pointed ears gestured at the mountain ghost, and the mountain ghost took out the rope and tied the disciples of the Taoist Academy together, and then the two white merchant mountain ghosts drove them away and walked out.

He Mengxiong walked out from the depths of the courtyard, dragging a desperately struggling Daoist disciple in his hand.

According to the tacit agreement reached, when encountering those Taoist disciples and not taking the initiative to attack, it is assumed that they are good people.

He Mengxiong let out a loud shout from his mouth and dragged the Taoist disciple outside.