Fairy, wait a minute

The old man was hit so hard that a trace of blood oozed from behind his head.

Wei Chen held the old man's shoulders tightly and was about to stab the old man's neck with a dagger.

"Ah -" The old man gritted his teeth and pushed hard. He put his arm against Wei Chen's hand and kicked Wei Chen's head with his left leg.

"boom!"

This kick hit Wei Chen directly on the back of the head. Wei Chen had a splitting headache and his body was so unstable that he almost fell to the ground.

"Ah ah ah..."

When the old man saw this, he immediately turned over and pulled out the dagger, held Wei Chen down, and was about to stab the dagger into his neck.

Wei Chen was covered in cold sweat. He resisted regardless and grabbed the old man's wrist with his hand to stop him from thrusting in.

The two of them were fighting, sweat breaking out on their foreheads.

Wei Chen felt increasingly weak and his wrists ached.
He roared with a ferocious face, like a real beast, "Ahh..."

The old man felt Wei Chen's exertion, and he narrowed his eyes slightly.
The strength of the old man's palm suddenly relaxed, which was a precursor to exerting force.

The next moment, the old man whipped out his dagger and stabbed Wei Chen in the shoulder with lightning speed.

"Hey!"

Blood suddenly dyed Wei Chen's left shoulder red, his pupils froze for a moment, and his body trembled.

"Hey!"

Another knife!A large handful of blood was brought out, and it almost stabbed Wei Chen's heart.

The old man's eyes were cold and he had already suppressed all his smile. He held the dagger high and was about to give Wei Chen a fatal blow.

Without any nonsense, the dagger fell in an instant.

Wei Chen's pupils were dilated, but he still caught the dagger with his bare hands.

Blood flowed along the blade, and the sharp blade easily cut open Wei Chen's palm.

Wei Chen's face was as pale as snow, and he let the blood drip on his face, but the strength of his hands became weaker and weaker.

The old man pulled out the dagger, stood up, his body was a little unstable, and he spurted out a large mouthful of blood. "Ah……"

The old man wiped the corners of his mouth nonchalantly and looked at the gate of the Taoist temple. His eyes suddenly softened a little, and a happy smile filled the corners of his mouth.

He dragged his body and strode towards the Taoist temple.

But before he could take two steps, his right foot suddenly felt a pain.

The old man suddenly looked back and saw Wei Chen hugging his right foot tightly, putting all his strength on it.

The blood stained the uppers of his trouser legs until they were completely stained.

Wei Chen endured the severe pain and dragged the old man with his hands and arms, exhausting his energy and blood to drag the old man back.

"You want to block my way?!" the old man roared, as if he was crazy.

He kicked Wei Chen's head hard with his left foot.

Wei Chensheng held on, grabbed the old man's knees and pressed hard.
The old man fell down and the two were entangled again.

"Ah -" the old man's eyes were red, he roared, and hit Wei Chen's head hard.

Wei Chen's head was knocked dizzy and blood slowly flowed down.

Wei Chen felt that the world was spinning, and the crazy demon in front of him became bigger and smaller, sometimes moving forward and back, and the ferocious face was distorted in the blurred vision.

In sight, the old man was also staggered by the impact, but he just paused and rushed towards Wei Chen.

"puff!"

The dagger stabbed into Wei Chen's abdomen.

Wei Chen coughed up a mouthful of blood. He looked pained, but the extreme pain even overshadowed the pain all over his body.

Wei Chen smiled, a mixture of misery and madness.

He has begun to have a will to live and die,

Wei Chen did not retreat but advanced, letting the dagger penetrate his entire abdomen.