C716 Zhang 717 One Against Three

The purple Flying Sword suddenly shot towards Bai Ling. Bai Ling flicked his finger, and a purple lightning bolt the size of a soybean struck the Flying Sword. With a loud rumble, countless strands of purple lightning shot out from the purple lightning and struck the Flying Sword.

However, the Flying Sword did not seem to care at all. It did not seem to have any effect on Bai Ling