Small farmers dominate the desert island

With such a huge stormy sea, it only takes one wave to overturn the boat, or even break it up.

puff!Puff puff...

The huge octopus that lost its two huge arms spit out six mouthfuls of ink one after another, and shot at Chen Yu like a giant cannonball.

Feeling that there was danger coming from behind, Chen Yu, who was galloping on the waves, instantly poured a lot of spiritual power into the Weeping Blood Sword, shouted angrily and then swung the sword.

"Weeping blood, bright red blood sun!"

A round of bright red sun appeared out of thin air, and headed towards the six huge "ink arrows" flying towards it.

The bright red blood sun was extremely hot and unstoppable, before the six "ink arrows" flew to them, they were evaporated in mid-air, and the shocking waves that surged were also weakened a lot.

"Hey, this trick is amazing!"

Mo Yanyan, who was sitting on the boat watching the battle, stood up in surprise, dumbfounded on the spot.

The power of the Weeping Blood Sword was far beyond her imagination, and it was too shocking.

"Stupid woman, still staring blankly!"

Chen Yu flew over, roared and landed on the boat, grabbed Mo Yanyan and wanted to jump into the waves and escape.

The nearest wave is no more than a hundred meters away from the boat, and it will rush in in no time.

"Chop your sword again and suppress the waves!"

Mo Yanyan didn't have the slightest intention of running away, she shook off Chen Yu, and ordered in an irresistible tone.

"Okay! Weeping Blood, Bloody Storm!"

Chen Yu swung his sword again in response, and a huge bright red tornado like blood appeared out of thin air and swept away.

Wave after wave of shocking waves were swept away by the "Blood Storm".

The wind is scattered, the waves are flat!

The huge octopus sank to the bottom of the sea and fled quickly.

"Aren't you awesome, tell me quickly, isn't your husband awesome!"

When the crisis was over, Chen Yu sat on the rippling boat with Mo Yanyan in his arms, and asked with a very proud smile.

"What a bullshit, it's not your bull, it's the Weeping Blood Sword Bull."

Mo Yanyan gave Chen Yu a blank look, and said in a blow: "No matter how powerful a magic weapon is, it is a foreign object. Don't rely too much on it. The real strength is your own strength."

"Can't you praise me once?"

Chen Yu agreed with Mo Yanyan's statement, pretending to be depressed.

This is like a confrontation between a teenager and a strong man who knows martial arts.

The brawny man was full of confidence and was extremely disdainful, wanting to kill the child instantly with one punch.

Unexpectedly, the child raised his hand and shot the strong man.

Then, the child blew on the muzzle of the gun, and said with even more disdain: "No matter how good your martial arts are, you will be knocked down with one shot!"

In Fengyun Continent where there are so many masters, Chen Yu's current strength is equivalent to a child, and the Weeping Blood Sword is his gun.

When the gun ran out of bullets, the Weeping Blood Sword would also consume Chen Yu's spiritual power.

A gun without bullets is worse than a broken kitchen knife.

With three sword swings, Chen Yu's spiritual power has already been exhausted, and his lack of cultivation is a flaw.

Mo Yanyan stared at Chen Yu without speaking, making him feel a little nervous.

After a while, she opened her red lips lightly, "What do you have that deserves my praise?"

If she uses the Blood Injection Sword, the huge octopus can be killed instantly with one strike.

Chen Yu said with a smile on his face, "My lady, let me tell you a secret. The Weeping Blood Sword is really awesome. The sword that I swing can follow my heart. I want the wind to come, and the mountain to go."

The two ultimate moves of Brilliant Red Blood Sun and Bloody Storm were realized after he swung the first sword.

"Don't be too dependent, hurry up and row the boat."

Mo Yanyan pushed Chen Yu away with a pretty face.

"Well, my lady, my husband's spiritual power is exhausted. Let's double cultivate. We must recover our spiritual power as soon as possible. Otherwise, if we encounter a powerful sea monster again, my husband will not even have the ability to protect himself."

Chen Yu hugged Mo Yanyan again with a shy face.

Mo Yanyan opened the bad that came from her chest, and glared at Chen Yu angrily, "Go ashore as far as you can."

Mo Yanyan "sworn to death", Chen Yu had no choice but to give up.

"Let us swing our oars, the boat pushes away the waves, and the beautiful girl is reflected on the sea..."

Chen Yu was in a very good mood, while rowing, he sang about Brother Er who had changed the lyrics.

"Bad guy, you are annoying!"

Mo Yanyan smiled and cursed and twisted Chen Yu's arm hard.

"It hurts, it hurts, you want to murder your husband!"

Chen Yu cried out in pain, and raised his hand to attack Mo Yanyan's proud chest.

Only a small boat the size of a single bed "floated" in the vast sea for several days, and finally saw an island in the distance.

In the past few days, the two of them have passed the boring time by flirting and cursing, and they have never encountered sea monsters, not even strong winds and huge waves.

The boat trip is very safe!

As the saying goes, looking at the mountain is like a dead horse, and you just saw the shadow of the island. Chen Yu still has to work hard if he wants to land on the island.

Wang Dao exhausted Chen Yu, and Mo Yanyan kept urging him to hurry up and hurry up.

She couldn't eat well or sleep well on the boat, Mo Yanyan wished she could grow a pair of wings and fly directly to the island.

From noon to evening, Chen Yu was so tired that he didn't even bother to talk, and finally the boat docked.

After several days of bumping on the boat, both of them felt that the beach under their feet was uneven, like waves, and they walked "bumpy" with twists and turns.

"Blessed tonight, I can hunt and eat barbecue, and sleep with my wife at night, hehe."