Then, the light dissipated and Su Wu returned to the madman.

The madman looked at the sword-shaped mark between Su Wu's eyebrows, and murderous intent flashed in his eyes, but then he laughed to the sky: "Hahaha, I didn't expect that Song Kuchan is also a person who has no stomach."

Amid the laughter, his figure swayed and disappeared from the spot like teleportation.

Su Wuruan sat on the ground, sweating all over her head.

The murderous aura that suddenly burst out from the madman just now was definitely not fake. Su Wu even thought he would die.

After a long time, Su Wu came to his senses.

He focused his attention on the "Sword Commander" between his eyebrows, and suddenly a series of sword shadows appeared in his mind.

The sword shadows became increasingly dense, like a calligraphy.

Sword Sect, Sword Book.

Su Wu murmured.

That is the spiritual practice and spiritual attack method of the Sword Sect, but it is somewhat similar to the Cao-word Sword Book.

As soon as the thought moved, the head sword commander on his eyebrows sank under his skin and disappeared.

Su Wu climbed off the cliff and left here.

He didn't dare to stay. If "Song Kuchan" suddenly came back, something would be a big deal.

"Song Kuchan" is too terrifying.

Even Li Yu did not put such pressure on Su Wu.

Su Wufei left as if he was too.

After he left, the middle-aged man wearing a black scarf and fighting with the leopard and the head wolf actually arrived at the thatched hut where Song Kuchan was and saluted respectfully: "Old patriarch, I have found some outsiders."

No one paid attention to him, Song Kuchan was not there.
Chapter completed!